I stopped by Stormy Leather on the way home, partially to contemplate corsets and partially so that I could pop downstairs and see my photos. I've been both anticipating and dreading this for a while, since that little voice inside kept whispering that I was going to look like an amateur and a hack.
Holy crap! I do not look like a total poseur with my photos hanging two feet away from Michael Rosen and on the same wall as David Steinberg.
(Yes, yes, I know. You guys have been telling me this for a while. There's a huge difference between believing something intellectually and feeling it in your gut.)
If you're inclined to do so and you're in San Francisco, swing by Stormy Leather and take a look. The address is 1158 Howard, and they're open noon-7 p.m. 7 days a week.
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