lay me down

Seeing as I can't bear to look into my eye-void any longer, and I am unable to go out and prance 'round town at my leisure due to stiff and ferocious ankle, I have to post up something old (vintage: this last weekend). After being told I wasn't being as creative with my new camera as I was with my old, by a trusted member of the inner circle, I escaped my local confines and went to Wayne: a place almost as exciting as it sounds, if not less.


funeral © Laura Kicey

But they have vandals who can't spell but try desperately to make an impact with gravitie [sic].
Shoot less. But with more certainty.
Back to your regularly scheduled workday dumpathon.