As if I wasn't feeling creeped out enough recently, thanks to Torrance Goodwin I am now completely paranoid. So, yeah...I swear I have that niggling feeling on the back of my neck like I'm being watched, but I don't "feel" anyone there, let alone actually see someone. Do you know what I mean?
Anyway, Documentary Photography is running long and I am bored out of my mind. Seriously, can you see me off in some place like Namibia snapping shots of people killing each other? If you can, I am truly terrified you don't know me at all. I hope you're having a better evening than I am. I'll see you later. Oh, and leave some of your sisters cupcakes for me this time, please? It was MY analysis torture that prompted the gift.
-Cam