You know, the thing about having a camera is that sometimes the people you hang out with get tired of you pointing it at them. It’s true. I was in Tuna this past weekend and the only one who wouldn’t run away from me was Margie. So now, Margie is my muse.
I present to you, the lovely and mesmerizing – Margie!
Come Hither Margie
Meditative Margie. Or, Margie Nods Off. Shortly thereafter, Margie got up and wandered off.
Oh hey! My old muse! Yo! Dude!
Muse! Come back! Where ya’ goin??