henry, smoke, lens flare

I was at Pappy & Harriet’s in Joshua Tree watching Highway play when I saw my good friend Henry outside and suddenly felt entirely compelled to run across the room and through the door to yell “don’t move. I’m going to take your picture. Don’t move.” (Mara says he hates having his picture taken, like me, so I had to be quick and insistent.)

I like that you can see me making weird angles in his glasses.

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