Polaroids sometimes take a day or two longer.
Because they’re worth it.
So, these are to serve as an addendum to Dakota’s (see last photo here) thrilling digital photography set that recorded all the misty and sweaty memories of DJ Neville’s C, at this point almost legendary, Brazilian night in DC.
No popped collars, please.
Stripes on stripes-yes.
Ha ha!
The fact that my face is cut off in that Polaroid makes me look like a black Kilroy! So shady.
Particular patchwork of pattern prevalence.
April 21, 2008 at 11:57 amaaron,
you don’t love alliterations more than me,
so stop showing off.
Love polariods…
April 22, 2008 at 11:37 am
love it.
April 21, 2008 at 11:16 am