i was feeling despondent, desolate, depressed,

so that i didn't lift the camera till the last moment.

i put something on mister's head to lift my spirit, and feel my spirit having flown and the shame of such a simple ruse. how can i make a dog happy when i can't lift my own eyes. and yet, this was yesterday and while it will shift back again, this morning i feel gravity and love. and a little swim. and some of those head pictures i really adore.