starving artist.

I'm finally understanding the phrase "starving artist..." Got my paycheck yesterday, and after dispersing some money for gas, some for groceries, some for my credit card, I'm left with just enough to get my film from my Diana Mini developed. Not to mention I'm out of white paint, yellow paint, and canvas. Need pearls, beads, lace, and wall paper for my next project - we'll see if this ever happens... tangent over.
On a happier note - this is the roll of film I got developed. Some stragglers from Chicago. Enjoi.

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