Lesbian Dad

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Playground afternoon, Berkeley, CA.

Yeah, I got the Lo-Mob app dealie and started to fiddle around with wayward archival pictures on the iPhone. If I were a bona fide professional photographer, I don’t know what I’d be doing over the ease with which the untutored masses are approximating visual effects which once took me hours of tinkering (upon years of technical mastery) to realize. Mebbe I’d be pulling my hair out in tufts, lamenting on what a massive scale the pearls — my pearls! mine! — are being cast before any ol’ iPhone-toting swine. Or mebbe I’d be going, “Cool! Wish’t I’d-a thought of that!”

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