whatever is rattling around my brain that makes it out my fingers. may contain bad poetry, decent photographs (all mine unless otherwise noted, and therefore copyrighted), yoga rants, and general silliness.
You got to know when to hold em...
...and when to shoo the moths away from the deck!
cc-busted! the odds always favor the house!tag- when to walk away, when to run.
Wondering how you got these shots.Very interesting.
okatb-geez, they're not hurting anything!kass-eye-, or actually, lens-level with the table, by the light of 2 coleman lanterns. the moth i hired from central casting. he took direction well.
How much did the moth fly away with?
kirk-a snootful of vodka!