White Slippers
So now I’m working my camera for art department, documenting crits and other events. Last night that extended into similarly documenting the transportational journey to the north end. Rapid firing, running around, etc…
What’s interesting is it felt largely the same as the school-bound work. The question is, does work not feel like work, or does is all my camera toting essentially work-like, meaning I’m virtually always at work. Or… well, clearly you can see my head isn’t quite recovered from the festivities.
More hair shakery today. Yes.
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