Say hello . . . to Nikon: my new digital toy.

Soft like a womans skin, smelling like the lawn after the rain, tasting as good as that spiced rum went down, and as stylish as a cigerete dangles out of a rock stars mouth.


so as i have no subject matter to photograph, I'll just have to read through the manuals.


at the end of the day, I'm still a consumer whore.
  ¶ 22:30