Where is my revolution...where is my love?

I'm out here alone waiting for you...

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Sometimes I have no idea what I am going to do for the day, and I kinda wing it. Nicola has been wanting to be in a photo for sometime, but I didn't really have a good idea lined up for her. I told her I would do a photo with her monday, and promised that with out having really something to run with.

So I went into creative problem solving mode.

I'm not sure how to explain what goes on in my brain when I go there, but I usually come out of it with a solution.

It also usually requires me to take a hot bath and to soak in water for like thirty minutes haha.

ANYWAYS, I got lost and when I got to her house which was an hour away, she told me we had about an hour to do it.

An hour is not much time considering what I wanted to do.

Which was buy spray paint and go find a wall to defile without getting arrested.

Actually an hour is not just not much time, it's fucking impossible.

Sometimes the photos that I am not 100% sure on, and am pushed to my limits to get done, come out pretty neato.

We were running out of time, and the spot we found was actually quite out in the open, and guaranteed for people to see us. I said fuck it to myself, and just sprayed it on real fast. A lady drove by and asked me if we had anything else better to do then to fuck up walls. I tried to explain to her that I did not, and I was doing a photograph. I walked towards her and she drove away like I was going to spray paint her face.

But despite being afraid of her calling the cops, we knocked out like 6 shots in about 25 seconds, and proceeded to get the fuck out of there.

I know the ladies like when I do illegal stuff...

But if you are ever in Mesa, Arizona. Go to Mesa drive, and about 1st street. Look for a furniture store. It will probably still be there. And you can laugh at how emo I am, and a see the remanence of how long and bad I have been waiting for my revolution to come along.

I hope this photo stabs you right in the heart...

I do.