My good friend and hairstylist, Renée, and I went for a bike ride Monday. We happened upon a barbershop. Renée wants to contact the owner and maybe offer to give veterans free haircuts. The owner of Dairy Dream, right next door curled her lips in disdain.
“Sure I know the owner. His father would turn over in his grave, if he knew what goes on over there.”
What the what?
I took these photos through the window.
“He sells guns outta there.”
Renée got freaked out about all the clutter and filth. My mind went in another direction.
The photos turned out much different from I wanted. Still, I think I like the surreal nature of these better than what I hoped for.
What do you think?
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