Ebbro Fauno (Drunken Faun), National Archaeological Museum, Naples:I know, I know, my arm is all busted and what am I doing fiddling with the root of the problem? Oh contrare! I'm becoming a pro at left-handed mousing.
Hmm, how to put this nicely? There really is no way--really! So living up to my blog name I will simply steam-roller forward. MJ, I love you, you know I do.
So, except for the self-portrait I took that one time I really needed a mirror? (Oh come on, you know you've done it too!) You'd never know I was there. I mean, you'd know some chunky brown-haired FUZZY female was there, but is it really me? Hard to tell.
See, the problem with fancy high-tech-like digi-cameras is that sometimes? Like when little "more mature" ladies are
Well regardless, the result is that every, single, shot, that I didn't take or is, ugh, of me, is of a
The guilt I had about not taking the time to make a nice CD of the trip or even boring Andy with them? So totally gone.