A self portrait session, with a touch of the retro color.
I suppose what I am saying is that when I start thinking about something that bothers me or something that means a lot to me it doesn't go away. It lingers. Ideas about photography, climbing, school, thoughts about past relationships, family, friends, the dog, among other things. Today I woke up thinking about the exact thing that was plaguing me yesterday. What is funny is that every time I think I am past it someone brings it up or something happens to me that makes me think of it or when my dog pantomimes his mixed feelings on his permanently sad, scared, bewildered, constipated face something just makes me think about it. Frustrating mostly. I wish it would stop and no I'm not telling you what it is about. Just trying to make a point where there isn't one. Thanks for listening, all two of you.