trip to bean blossom bottoms yesterday:

i've been listening to a lot of radiohead. well just the one song really, "backdrifts", and it's amazing:
We're rotten fruit
We're damaged goods
What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose
One gust and we will probably crumble
We're backdrifters

This far but no further
I'm hanging off a branch
I'm teetering on the
honey sweet
So full of sleep
I'm backsliding

You fell into our arms
You fell into our arms
We tried but there was nothing we could do
Nothing we could do

lovely.

i dropped my phone in the toilet at the bluebird wednesday. and that's horrible; it's acting all sorts of messed up, which i suppose is to be expected. i also faceplanted at home and just royally messed up my foot, i bled everywhere, it was terrible. blah.

and now i have a project due at 5 that i really MUST do.

more of the best of the mess in black and white:

and that's all you get for today.

i promised more photos and more photos you shall have.

pinholes from san antonio:

remember those wonderous photos i mentioned from august 31, the "first day of the rest of my life" that i did with that old mamiya without a functioning light meter? i finally went and got them, yayness:

and i'm searching for a new holga to complete my life.

i spent the day in bradford woods, and it was amazing.