ahh…the life. These are really beautiful pictures. They make me want to dive right into your landscape.
me: oh, what to do on a Friday night in Tucson, the human rights activist thought to himself towards the end of a long day writing about prison conditions…Matthew: wow, it’s like the chatting version of “stranger than fiction”me: He quickly considered his crazy friend’s strange idea about chicken t-shirts, but he had more important things to do this Friday nightHe hung his head and ran his fingers through his tussled hair, he was wiped out after a week fighting the forces of evil“i’ve got a serious appointment with a mister Elijah Craig this evening”“and the girl, she will be expecting some loving”Matthew: i’m glad my life has become a graphic novelSent at 6:24 PM on Fridayme: Mateo, the demon slaying chicken freak, has found himself in yet another pickle…how will he get out of this one?He is there, out on a dusty desert road, alone with the SheriffMatthew: i still have yet to see any comments by a mr. sean tanner…on my blog that is.me: oh right. Let me see here…Sent at 6:27 PM on Friday
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