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My really fucked up dance with L.A.-based occultists in which I dislocate my shoulder.

I’ve spent a lot of time traversing around the Mojave, which you know if you have read my blog over the past couple of years. And I’ve spent a lot more time trying to invest in shooting actual subjects, not … Continue reading

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