Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Three photos from Madrid. I was there five full days and took only ten pictures. I remember taking rolls of film last time I was in Europe. I am almost positive that--other than the first cursory look upon getting the pics back from the Osco--I haven't looked at them since. So. I guess I don't really see the point any more. I am trying to decide if that's lazy or cynical or cranky or what.
(Please note the face poking out from the fly of the Evil Clark Gable puppet. ECG's wang has a bespecaled face on the tip. Creepy.)