With the enormous capacity for vanity that I possess, I decided to share some of these monstrosities with the world. Perhaps these are true reflections of my soul. Perhaps I am less good-looking than I like to imagine. Perhaps the law of averages insists that some photos are just not good, and synchronicity has provided for their alignment with the times I turn the lens on myself...
Regardless...Who invited Truman Capote on the hike?
|That's not writing. It's typing.|
Stay tuned for more horrors of self-absorption!