slightgeist

I just wandered home from a tangled evening with a photographer. He wants to take a series of photos of me. And so, if he does, if I let him, and if he does, I'll slip them in here. Somehow it seems appropriate.

I'm such a voyeur. And a budding exhibitionist.

I'm going through a phase now where I want to cultivate all my vices. One by one.