Sunday, November 06, 2016

Side Effects

Cutting down on beer consumption and making a conscious effort to be in bed around 10PM means I'm having dreams again.

For instance, the other night I dreamed I got a job photographing safaris in Africa for a double rifle manufacturer. I woke up from that one with genuine pangs of regret, and spent some time in the morning at my keyboard furtively fingering a .405 Winchester cartridge like a worry rock.