Mar 2, 2011

What happens next

I threw a bunch of frames together from a trip to the outerbanks all shot by Shane. They were shot on a quad camera. THE ACTUAL CAMERA, not that dumb iPhone app. I'm sorry if this post just froze your computer. haha More photos after the click...



...Bob scratched his hat-matted hair. "folks sometimes take me for a nincompoop on the account of shabby first impression I make, whereas I've always thought of myself as being just a rung down from the James brothers. And, well, I was hoping if I ran into you aside from those peckerwoods, I could Show you just how special I am. I honestly believe I've destined for great things, Mr. James. I've got qualities that don't come shining through right at the outset, but give me a chance and I'll get the job done---I can guarantee you that" Frank slimed the cigarette he'd made and struck a match off his boot sole.  "You're not so special Mr. Ford." He inhaled tobacco smoke and let it crawl from his mouth before he blew it. "You're just another tyro who's prinked himself for an escapade. You're hoping to be a gunslinger like those nickel books are about, but you may as well quench your mind of it. You don't have the ingredients"

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