cry cry

Well, last night the inevitable happened.... my D50 took a tumble down a flight of stairs. THANKFULLY it was wrapped tight in it's case- but the impact, then another, then another, was a lil too much for the lens to take. The body is unharmed and the lens actually still takes pictures, it just won't focus and is totally locked. Damn y'all! So until that's repaired I'll be using my point and shoot Canon.

Does that ever happen to you? You can't stop thinking about how awful it would be if __________ happened and then that exact thing or something similar happens and you find yourself thinking godammit, that was my fault, if only I hadn't been thinking about it so hard! I'm convinced I caused my first car wreck this way. In this case it's like my brain lifted my camera out of my backpack and tossed it for a ride... ugh.

This song has been playing an awful lot in my head. It almost always gets stuck on repeat this time of year- it's just so cozy. And sexy.

Sometimes the Beatles make me cry, or give me goosebumps, or remind me of people from a long time ago.