Wednesday, April 8th, 2015

Hotel De Ville De Paris

hotel

They had some kind of a huge reception going on in the plaza out front of the hotel, so I couldn’t get many good shots, but it was nice. When I win the lottery I’ll spend a summer here.

So many irons in the fire

I don’t know which red hot poker to jam up my ass next. Good to be busy, I suppose, and good to be employed.

Early morning thunderstorms are always better than snow. I’m in the beginning stages of a project that will require me to pull enormous things out of my ass, or thin air, whichever is harder. If someone had done it before, they wouldn’t ask me.

Shooting this weekend. I have been cleared to do more, and I will, but I will also be consulting a retinologist about it; I don’t think my regular optometrist understands what I mean by “Recoil”.