Sometimes it isn't so falling, sometimes it is like biking down a long shallow hill - as was last night.
I started thinking about my novel... Current title, "A Snapshot of an Artist"... I don't know if I am going to add "as a young man" - I think that might be a bit much.
It is going to be an adult picture book - not a graphic novel or anything... it is just going to be illustrated with the protagonist's photos as well. I think the photos of the people will just be their bodies, or maybe a detail - like a favorite ring or something... and those can be the titles of the chapters, or just separations or just on the margins. I may be adding something hard to something that is already hard... ah well.
OH, and I'll be doing it in Argentina as well... I guess my main character will be going to Argentina as well.
I realized I don't like doing headshots on rainy days - I like to shoot outside too much and I love natural lighting.
Today was jonah.
And before that was sara.
oh, and serious jonah...
"I copy that" is walkie-talkie talk for - I understand, will do, gotcha, ok, alright, yup, uh-huh, and much more depending on the inflection of the voice.
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