Greetings from Duluth, Minnesota! I’m here on business so can’t post all the awesome photos I’m taking of and on giant boats loading coal, grain and iron ore. It’s really the best part of my 9-5 job.
The major problem I had with this book is that it’s not quite what I thought it would be. The other problem is that it was written by a 25-year-old for 25-year-olds. Apparently I require a lot less navel-gazing than other people my age.
My camera was denied entrance to the HFStival, despite my holding a lawn seat ticket and carting in less than 85mm worth of glass. Nevertheless, I had a fantastic time.
In the 90s, I was in high school (well, after I was in elementary and then middle school!). It was a good time for complete obsession with music. That obsession came full-circle at the HFStival. First, I got dressed.