I'm loving photography right about now. Of course, that's no news. I've always been super manic about photography -- but instead of reaching really lows -- I sort of dip down to a middle ground -- and then swoop back up to places that feel just so good. Is it wrong to be addicted to the smell of fixer? The slipperyness of Photo-flo? Oh, of course not. What am I thinking? It's normal to trade cards with famous photographer's faces, right? (I have a rookie Bresson - I'm looking for a Soth, if anyone has one)...

It's the weekend. Snow is coming. Finally. The bike is snuggled away in the garage (yes, Ali - I put a blankey on her before I put on the dust cover) - and I'm ready for some winter night shooting. Full moon in 3 days, 23 hours and 29 minutes away -- this time - film...

Enjoy your weekend. Enjoy your addictions and vices - whatever they may be. After all, we're here for only a very very short time...

Listening to: Good Things - The BoDeans

Favorite Photographer's Trainers (I actually like his green version best)