adventures in reflective surfaces
in the outhouse, claremont, california
A long time ago
On my 29th birthday, my friend Jon emailed me this piece of history -- a high school, long hair, version of me -- and I remembered the moment exactly. I'd grabbed his camera when he wasn't looking and took a mirror shot. It was a little joke -- something he'd find when the role was developed. Little did I know that someday, a dozen years later, I'd find it in my email.