In anticipation of a monster weekend (Norman music fest tomorrow, arts fest tonight if I can get my ass in gear), I had to clear off the card in the camera, and because I love you all so much, I’m sharing.
No matter what I do to this tree in Lightroom, it’s still just a tree. I still kinda like it though.
Polo.
Cookout after polo. seriously good burgers and salsa at the Murray’s house. (sorry if I just butchered your name, Adam)
Trying to get together a mutant stretched bike. Don’t know if they succeeded, I left for the Blue note.
Hipshot, this girl was in her own world, literally dancing to a beat only she could hear. Which is too silly, because if the music had gone with what she was dancing, she wouldn’t have been half bad.