Alien Babe in El Paso – May 2009
Sometimes it’s more fun to interact with dummies than it is people.
Just yesterday I was thinking that I’m happier with my own delusions about myself than I am with the reality of most real people.
Clinical!
What’s next, move to the country?
Which?
I can see I’m descending into pictures and stories about me.
Trouble.
Time to pack the camera bags, get the passport, leave the updated Will, and find a story that scares the crap out of me. It was a nice summer vacation: one week!
Wherever you go…there you are.