November 13, 2007
I was in Williamsburg for dinner last night and bought a book on the street beforehand. Flipping through it a few minutes after I paid for it, a handful of decidedly personal photographs slipped out from behind the inside flaps of the dust jacket. There were nine total, but I’ve included my two favorites here.
If anyone knows these people, or more to the point, are these people, I’m happy to return the photos if they have sentimental value, but I think I’m entitled to an explanation as to the events that are being celebrated. I’ve got a question.