for my friend Dan on his birthday, a collection of pictures from the past few weeks, with little to no commentary.

This one is very reminiscent of the college days: hugging, mugging, eyes closed, unidentifiable beverage, swaying. Very very reminiscent of the basement of the house on Kelly St. On a scale of 1-10, please rate your ambivalence regarding the preceding statement.

Things end, as they do, at the bar. But up in the clouds.

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