Bars on the Windows

Been meaning to blip these windows or what used to be windows but are now boarded up. I think. *shrug* Mildly productive day today. Still transcribing the interviews from the tattoo parlor and have already discovered that not only do I stink at transcribing, but I dislike it. A lot. About 5 minutes of transcribed tape ends up taking me about an hour to transcribe correctly. Part of the problem might be the tools I'm using (a voice recorder for recording AND playback). Anyway, took a quick break from writing my research proposal for my thesis to post blip after midnight. Heh. Go me. Here's to the weekend!








The musician closed his eyes and began to sing. The girl carefully angled her camera and took several silent shots of the man in his element. By the time the song was finished, the girl was crying, but had managed quite a few moving photos. He asked if she still wanted him to 'model'. She just smiled. "You already have." He looked confused, then embarrassed.
"You seem to have gone and captured my soul, then. For it is only when I play that I truly become who I was meant to be."