Comfort is a slow death

Somewhere in the depths of influencers, content creators, perhaps someone smart I heard, or who the fuck knows, it occured to me that having photos printed was the right thing to do. Instead of staring into the phone or monitor, an actual print out. So, yeah. That’s a thing now. And it’s pretty uncomfortable. Screens seem to lighten areas that don’t show in prints, and crowding becomes more visible.

Print out of a street march sometime early 2025.

It’s not horrid, but it is revealing. A bit of a peal back. Super self concious, like, seeing yourself in those pants that really, really looked right in all the right ways until you had them on and then they were exactly, uh, ughhh.. But critique is a good thing.