I got an iPhone this weekend. It would be an expensive luxury, except the clinchers were an iPod and a camera built into the works. My BlackBerry camera sucked dingleberries. This means I finally can return the camera I’ve borrowed from Nathan for the past six months — thank you, Nathan! — and I can snap pictures of pretty/weird/freaky shit when I see it. This photo, of the moon and light globes over Cal Anderson Park, is bitchin’, no?
