A writer who died before his time once described a rain god; a man who was constantly pissed off because wherever he went, it rained. I think my camera may be a rain god. The last couple times I've pulled it out*, the heavens opened up on me. I did get to try out the rain cover on my new camera bag, but it was a close call.
*: While not in the middle of a desert
It's only mine because it holds my suitcase.
Monday, January 18, 2010
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