same old story.
current song: london jazz four 'norwegian wood'
crikey! what a busy weekend. glad i can now relax on my bum instead of my on my feet. lets celebrate!
this one isn't any good. i know.
but i'd love to start collecting driftwood, make a table or bench or something... maybe a tree house! this was one of those sunny, rainy days next to the river.
on a different note.
i came back to THIS place, my favorite place, one free afternoon last week expecting to have to hop the fence and low and behold, 'twas open again! looks like some construction is happening inside, there were work tables and a few holes dug in the ground. left me uneasy. i'll die if they tear this place down. i've already nearly had a heart attack when the school was razed.
before i went in i stopped two guys in hopes of them knowing what this place was used for. instead i just learned that the area is called 'the kill zone' and that they hear gunshots every night from their house down the block. i knew i was in a bad neighborhood but it looks like this one's a winner! lets look at the pictures.
these are from the digital, i havent been able to get the film developed yet.
i've got to sell some more cups o' lemonade before i can proceed.




