I am a million miles from home tonight.
listening to: blackbird by the beatles
I'm conceptualizing for a photoshoot for NFC. I am also on the road shooting a fashion campaign, so I am working huddled in a dim corner on a laptop, instead of my own comfortable chaos at home. I have only been gone 30 something hours and I already feel like going home will be like going to a place I've never been before. It's always like that for some weird reason.
Times are strange. Very, very strange. I'm on Tumblr. I think I mentioned that once before.
That's basically a running update of my life in photos, quotes, what-I'm-doings as I'm doing them.