She's no angel. Leah representin' on New Years Eve at the apartment in Bushwick. We'd (Dunn, Alissa, Leah, and me) certainly planned to go out, but never managed to get off our duffs. We made just fine by ourselves, all things considered.
At this point, mainly a photoblog of my life. Tangible evidence that I exist and that I've ever done anything is scant, since I haven't owned a camera until very recently, and have to depend on the shutterbug tendencies of others.
