Our trip to Montauk was nice. This is what it was like there:
And this is what it was like back in lovely NYC on the subway:
These images seemed particularly disturbing as I was scanning them, due to the eerie David Lynch soundtrack which was playing over my headphones at the time. I guess if you agree to be on a poster, you open yourself up to all kinds of shit…reminds me of Philip Larkin’s Sunny Prestatyn.