Here's an odd pic but it portrays my inner state rather well: droopy and weird. These are some flowers that Mo gave me. They looked quite lovely about 10 days ago.
That's a paper bag next to the flowers--Mo bought burritos for dinner at this little place in East L.A. near his parents. And you are seeing reflection of the kitchen counter in the glass doors.
Artistic, eh? If I was in 10th grade photo class circa 1983 I'd give myself a B+.
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