This was NOT supposed to happen.

So way way long ago Dylan promised me he'd take me to see a meteor shower. I still haven't seen one.

Last night was our first real failed attepmt. At 11ish we went out, fully equipped with 2 towels to sit on, a pillow, a dome umbrella, 3 of my cameras, 2 Starbucks double shots + a box of Cap'n Crunch. At first it was a'ight, just lot of lots of clouds, then it started drizzling. Then it started pouring. So there we were, huddled under this dome umbrella not even 3 feet across, trying to save my cameras + pillow. Needless to say, our towels + backs took the brunt of the rain. Or so we thought.

Horrible.

And this is the only shot I got.

He still owes me a meteor shower.

New Addition.

Meet Lomo, my new fisheye. I have a feeling that it may take me a while to get the hang of it, but hey, that's what 20 free rolls of film are for.

Entr'acte.

So I was advised to make a blog for my photos because I take way too many + supposedly they're good. I've decided to revert back to my middle-school years when Xanga was cool and try semi-blogging again (maybe people will actually read it this time around).