Hi, My Name is...

The early bird catches the worm.

And yes, my father does seem to live by this.

I awoke after hearing him call me from downstairs.
"It's 7:00! Are you coming?"

I wanted to roll around more, but something told me to just go. So, I did.
The flee market was practically empty when we got there. The sun was slowly breaking through the flat, massive patch of clouds as we pulled into the Church's parking space.

Merchandise still bagged, people set up, and I photographed from my belly. I was still at a point where I didn't want people to know what I was doing.
Later on, inhibition walls fell.

A Pimpin Seller needs a Pimpin Truck.




Gorilla Part I: Loneliness


Just for the record, these DVD's are real.




Gorilla Part II: Semi-Loneliness














BigBoss Manager.




Curious George and his antics.


The really awesome old man.


Gorilla Part III: Happiness

The entire time I spent roaming around just helped me understand a good amount of knots in my head. I met many people who only spoke about the future and happiness...and photography which I would hope to be synonymous to the result of the two other words before it.

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