Saturday, June 16, 2012



Some entrails of my trip to Atlanta.  I love that wherever you go you always indeterminately take a piece of that place on.  It’s as if you’re a magnet and when you travel your magnetic pull is heightened so that naturally everything sticks to you.  You never leave with nothing. 

Thank you Atlanta for all the stuff you stuck to me.  #Coolballs!

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