I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY.

GHETTO WRESTLING.

TEXTING

Since I'm in the business of taking photographs I often find myself in an office with my boss going through some of them. Today I showed him this picture and told him, "I thought you'd really like this picture." He just said "Holy Crow" and stared at it for two and a half minutes.

ANGRY MAN.

GO SKATEBOARDING DAY.

Someone told me that there were more than 5000 kids out yesterday on their skateboards. I sat at the foot of the Brooklyn side awaiting them after work and was stunned to see about forty-five minutes of consecutive kids heading towards KCDC.

GIRLGANG.

These girls were posted up hard, just before I snapped one off the girl on the right looked up and saw me, then struck a pose.

DAVE'S QUALITY MONEY.

The last time I saw Dave he was riding across the street on a bike with a pitbull (unsure about exact kind of dog) on a leash, screaming over his shoulder angrily at a cab driver. Some high-fives, when given during intense moments, need to be quiet.


Kinda lost this roll of film but it found me in the sock drawer.