it's maile.

Oh what to write, what to write. Kris, this is getting harder but I'm doing it for you!

I did not get into my class but I'm not entirely sure that I wanted to be in the class. This leaves me with a rather open Tuesday that I've decided to fill with being proactive. The teacher in the class said something that kind of resonated with me. "Artists don't get assignments, they have to do stuff on their own." Okay, kind of self explanatory, but resonant nonetheless. So, I've decided that Tuesdays are going to be photo days or craft days or something days. I'm not going to set it in stone, but I'm going to try to DO something. Stuff I've wanted to do but never had the chance or the will to do. Wake up at 5am and go take pictures on the beach. Go somewhere outside my house/room and do self portraits. Set up a still life scene. Maybe clean my room because it's driving me insane. Make something. Press a leaf, update my website, edit old photos, ANYTHING. Buy a jar or a basket (because I need more). Maybe get to work preparing my winter garden since my summer garden has fallen to crap. This is getting a little long winded, but at least I know I have things to do.

Now to switch gears completely, Josh said I should write about Eurotrash. I don't really know what to say. What exactly is Eurotrash? Is it European white trash? Oh well, who cares. I'm just gonna post some weird russian pictures. Some of you may know that I have kind of an obsession with looking at weird people. I do it all the time. My main motivation behind going to Tustin Tiller days or the OC fair is to look at the people. One of my favorite activities at Disneyland is to sit outside of the Haunted Mansion with Westward Ho fries and watch all the creeps walk by. I don't know if this makes me a creep as well, but to hell with that. It's awesome. I'm not judging them, people are just fascinating and I am, by nature, a curious person. So here are some Trashy European people that may or may not be Eurotrash.








And a chav wedding for good measure!




ps. I know, I know I'm a mean person.