late wednesday afternoon i went for a walk along the water with g and marissa. i didn't bring my camera so i borrowed g's snazzy little canon. i must have taken hundreds of pictures of our excursion. half of them were of this guy.
12 april 06
reminds me of my friend wendall. back in college, well before i knew who he was, i'd find him along the water in montana de oro. he would sit on the bed of his truck strumming his bass guitar. all alone. it was inevitable that i would go introduce myself to him.
