well, my good friend Zama at verk decided that i urgently needed to stop working for a brief while so that he could take some pictures of me in his new shades. to make these images extra special, he also deemed it necessary for me to wear his rather smart Rastafarian scarf. now, i don't look all that much like the average Rasta, but i was rather honoured to be allowed to wear it all the same.
i did, now that i think of it, mention in passing to Zama that his beloved scarf features the same colours of the curious "national gay flag". perhaps his insistence that i wear it, then, is his response to that?
well, there you have it. i do, in brief moments of vanity and fear, wonder if some sort of odd cult has developed around the numerous images of me wearing different sunglasses. if it has, well, they would appear a bit too shy to leave comments!
be excellent to each other!!!!!!!!!!!!!!