fisheye fun.

old fisheye portraits of

some of the cali crew.

miss them, miss being able

to check-out lenses at leisure.

a.m. sand in the toes.

after a sleep free night,

it was pertinent to go to the beach.

sky was warm.

water was cold.

beach was empty.

faces were grinnin'.

for being in such awful condition,

my trusty point n shoot still

comes in handy for needing to capture

the lolligagging in my life.

Where I rest my head for now.

A dose of my Wilmington life thus far.
I have high hopes that I will not be abandoning
this so frequently anymore thanks to the consistent
encouragement and inspiration coming from
the brain child of this wonderful
Fayetteville creation.