“she came home from the hospital, after her father passed, covered in tears. i started crying and kept asking her ‘what can i do for you? tell me how i can help…’ and she looked up at me and said 'just hold me…cause you’re the only thing that can fix me right now.’ ”
I leave my camera sitting out on my desk every once in a while. Gives me an excuse to actually pull the trigger every once in a while.
The top photo of Michael is a prime example of the many times during the week where Michael comes upstairs to give me a summary of the hard work that went on down in the AH office that day. Either that or a good example of a moment where Michael regrets befriending the Risemonger because he keeps taking pictures of him.
The bottom photo is part of my dissertation on the existential implications caused by a paradigm shift in the philosophical and sociological infrastructure of a community founded on a primeval dissonance between capitalistic gain and artistic integrity. Or its just The Martinizer reading an email.