Wait, who the hell are the Thunder anyway -- and how the hell do they have fans already? Oh well, doesn't matter. After last night's game, I'm sure any fans they had will be jumping ship. It was almost embarrassing.
Wait, who the hell are the Thunder anyway -- and how the hell do they have fans already? Oh well, doesn't matter. After last night's game, I'm sure any fans they had will be jumping ship. It was almost embarrassing.
Not for this. Not for that. For everything in between. For work. For avoiding work. For inspiration. For a resource. For entertainment. For a minute. For an hour. The good, the bad, and yes, even the ugly. In a world that has no time for anything, there is always a time to give, and every now and again... a time to get.
I'm a photographer and these are the things I think about...