odd. odd. odd.

I spent most of my evening photographing an 66-year old friend photograph an orgy with a bunch of friends and the weirdest and most interesting thing I saw all night was a beetle having a fight to the death with a spider in my parents basement. I swear. You'd think the spider would've been more brazen, but it was in retreat mode the whole time. A classic rope-a-dope technique. There was no way it was going to be able to punch or bite through the hard exoskeleton, so it was going to have to tire the bugger out.

Life is interesting sometimes.

[currently listening to NEW YORK LATIN HUSTLE]