Sunday, July 17, 2005

Me, drinking a beer in John and Stacy's garage, summer 1992


2 comments:

Mister Orange said...

What prompted this random choice from your library of images? I remember that shirt, strangely enough. This was not long after the time I lived down the road from you in Mount Dismal, Michigan. Ah, the good old days.

Scott said...

I don't know...I think it's the grab-the-moment aspect of it, or maybe the disjointed pseudo-Cubist composition, or the way it makes my belly look even more bulbous than it was. It's a reminder of a simpler, more drunken time, BK (before kids). I believe that's the night Ann and I ended up tossing our sleeping bag on the ground by the river and passing out together under the stars.
Plus, I like posting random choices from my library of images.