I know you meant you were taking photographs, but the phrase "shooting wedding dresses" brought to mind some sort of saloon game where the wedding dresses were lining up with bright red stars at their centers and you were plugging them full of bullets as they whizzed by, which of course brought to mind the phrase, "But what did the wedding dresses ever to do you?"
"I always had trouble distinguishing between what happened and what merely might have happened, but I remain unconvinced that the distinction, for my purposes, matters." -Joan Didion
I am won over with offers of:
(1) plane tickets, theatre tickets, concert tickets for anything folky;
(2) late start times, obsolete alarm clocks, afternoon brunch;
(3) charming personal anecdotes, a good bullshit story, choosing one’s own adventure;
(4) pickles, multiple forms of the potato, every form of chocolate;
(5) and dogs. All of them.
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I know you meant you were taking photographs, but the phrase "shooting wedding dresses" brought to mind some sort of saloon game where the wedding dresses were lining up with bright red stars at their centers and you were plugging them full of bullets as they whizzed by, which of course brought to mind the phrase, "But what did the wedding dresses ever to do you?"
Forgive me, it's been a rough morning.
*Cough, wheeze, sniffle, cough*
what did the wedding dresses ever do to me?
well, personally, not much.
indirectly, let me count the ways...
funny, i had the same idea pop into my head. you have to admit...that would be a fun game...
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