converting tears to value… a while back I photographed a location to generate promotional material for a festival called listen out. It was pretty fun, I just lurked around southbank and took a bunch of photos of stuff, however the money/time value wasn’t there but I did it anyway because cash. However it ended up being a win win situation as i requested a media pass as an alternate form of retribution so i could enjoy a future day of fun, which went down the weekend before this one. I didn’t take many photos as i was too busy having a good time.
the zone
vip zone
actual zone
the only social photo.
the future sense of whence
me, all day
not at all related to the festival but a must preach track.
