!the mojito revolution!

i was feeling a little low-confident one day in vinales riding in our little white rental car...whats the name, the wheels were so little that they looked like buttons. i was wierded out on this shooting spree and since i had never really gone on a shooting trip before with other photographers, it was my first time. yeah. it made me feel wierd.

jeje or eheheheh. anyhoo, i love my friend holly. and holly i'm sorry i was a poop. but it only lasted for 1/2 the day right!! i was feeling like my picture-taking was sucking. i was out of the groove. totally out of the groove. like off the track and in the ditch (another story). ultimately what it was, i was feeling shitty because i thought my pictures looked like crap. what i was seeing looked like crap. does that make sense? or so i thought. its all about confidence. my eyes and my head sometimes conflict.

so she pushed me out of our little white jellybean car and i hopped onto this bus. its not your ordinary bus. it was a tonka truck bus. it was so cool. i hopped in with my bad spanish and just starting talking. asking where the bus was going, where they were going (they were a bunch of teenagers in the tonka truck). they were laughing at me probably thinking how silly i am that i'm in there with them taking pictures of them laughing about having their picture taken, realizing that my friend holly is driving the little white jellybean car behind us. but i swear to god, i was chasing laughter. it was all i needed to entirely lift my spirits.

so then they had the truck stop for me. the truck skidded to a stop, spilling fish water all over the feet of this mom, who's child was sleeping next to her. that's a bummer. fish water.

oooh i just realized. why didn't i take a picture of holly in the jelly bean behind the tonka truck!!!! why!!!!!