Going back and forth between Chicago and Dubuque makes me feel like I don't even really have a permanent home.
It's not something I really mind, it's just hard to get things done.
Everything is moving so fast around me, and I seem to be getting back to town just in time to work, and leaving town to go home just in time to sleep.
Messed around with some natural light pics with my new 5D Mark II.....
I'm in love.
My car broke down downtown on the way home from chicago, and that made everything just that much more complicated.
Fuck that.
I finally finished editing and uploading the warped tour pictures...now I just have to figure out the 10 for 10 pictures. I have no idea who is who....I went through my wallet and my mountain of business cards to find someone to ask who was there, but then i realized i don't even know who is who in my pile of cards.
Kinda frustrating.
I guess the word relax is slowly becoming less and less a part of my vocabulary.
I could speak 'til the world ends
To make up for all that I left out
I'll register with the wanderers guild
And be nomad with a billion words
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