What's up December!
Finally back in the orange embrace of the darkroom, and it feels good. It's a bit cliche to say that photographs are memories, but I may have to. Actually I have always felt that photographs are better than memories. Memories can often be rotted by bad feelings, negative thoughts, pain and suffering, or other examples of an analogous nature. A photograph, at least to me, is able to be a purer or objective representation of that memory. Eventually when all the negative piss that might've been stinking up the memories in your mind evaporate, a photograph of a sunset like this clearly shows that life at the time wasn't all bad. At least for 1/8th of a second.
Also check me out in Side B Magazine, they're an up&coming publication and were nice enough to feature me inside and on the cover.
I couldn't sleep until I made this picture better, so here's how I would crop it---^