I am not a photographer. I take photos.
I am not a writer. I write.
I am not a filmmaker. Well, yes I am.
I am not a writer. I write.
I am not a filmmaker. Well, yes I am.
By the time they had divided into “white pants only” and “colored pants only,” it was too late
Outside of a dog, a book is a man’s best friend. Inside of a dog, it’s too dark to read.
— Groucho Marx
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Cutting my foot on a broken amber-colored jar and having to wear a flip-flop to protect the band-aid.
