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Alright, hold on a minute while I have a smoke...

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I wish someone would just give me a million dollars. I'd spend it.
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A couplet for Sunday...



I went with Nana to a photography gallery/museum/mausoleum today. Instead of paying money to see the curated exhibits, we looked at the toll-free collections of up and comers - the best of a National competition organized by Canon. I didn't get much from the photos except one overarching thought: Nana makes better pictures than these people; or more softly put, the difference isn't apparent.

Is it reasonable to expect a difference; one that will be apparent to the naked know how of I?

Fuck knows, but the art schools and studios need to think about it...

So, bank-holiday Monday tomorrow...I don't know what I'm going to do. Maybe take a trip back to 1988...