I notice a common theme in my life. I am always culling photos and always wishing I weighed 5 pounds less.
But, culling photos found me this little gem. No photoshop tricks. Just light.
Speaking of photos, I decided not to enter any photos in the old fart’s art show. It is just not important. Maybe someday I’ll enter origami. But not photographs. I don’t know why. It is just how I feel.
How’s this for junk mail. A free lunch and seminar about cremation. I like the “Travel and Relocation”. Well, Carlton “traveled and relocated”. Albeit in a USPS flat rate box protected by my wetsuit. And, the postage for that box was all the I paid for Carlton’s “disposition”. Wherever he is, I am sure that he feels that I was extravagant with the flat rate box. I should have put him in my carryon. Deal with it, Mr C.
Nobody gets out alive. Enjoy every sandwich.