tanka 9/20/25
on the m15 right now
once again i find
myself in chinatown on
a late summer day
bereft of trees sun ablaze
the bridge is my only shade
on the m15 right now
once again i find
myself in chinatown on
a late summer day
bereft of trees sun ablaze
the bridge is my only shade
just going through my tabs and seeing what goofy shit i’ve been thinking about the past few weeks. kinda like these pants. they’re from bronson mfg co. they do kinda heritage stuff but it’s not at the prices that say real mccoy or any of those other
I never liked the term ”photo dump”. Although there isn’t really any other way to characterize this. The term “dump” seems careless to me, disposable. I care too much about composition to really “dump” anything. Even if I know I’m going to delete something a couple minutes later
Charles Hamilton. A name. Well obviously it's a name. One that used to be a lot more popular and spoken with more positivity in its tone. The term "genius" often followed it and with good reason. Many times it was uttered as an acknowledgement of a
Lately I've been fixated on slow aperture speeds. You know just playing around with light and how it travels and refracts and reflects and things of that nature. How it creates little trails at it goes. Light is quite fascinating actually. All these random waves moving at speeds