This beauty of a man introduced himself as Elvis. I am so fortunate to have been in the right place (Waffle House, Joplin MO) at the right time (2330, Tuesday September 28, 2010) to capture the (slightly intoxicated) King in all his glory.
There's nothing quite like sleeping in a bookstore. Or library.
When I was between places to sleep in Oregon, I would open at Starbucks (0430-1300) and then hit the library to "study." Which means I would open my microbiology book on my lap and settle in for a delectable nap. The homeless men always got to the good spots first, sadly. :(
This illegally captured moment in time has been brought to you by the Getty Museum and Jen's inability to read clearly marked museum signs prohibiting photography.
Only two more weeks of all the hand photos. I found a new project to conquer, starting September 10, and I am slightly nervous. More about why in two weeks...
Thanks to the Oakes family for the use of their hands this week.