Vettha: Dusty Noir
Vettha: Dusty sees the camera
Vettha: Our writer, working
Vettha: Poet at work
Vettha: Chef-tastic
Vettha: Cooking is sexy.
Vettha: We will eat the bible together...
Vettha: So much treasure...
Vettha: Through the fire
Vettha: B.B.Q.
Vettha: Sweet. Potato. Fries.
Vettha: Be one half of a tuning fork with me...
Vettha: Chaos theory chopping.
Vettha: Debauchery can be so lovely
Vettha: Lessons learned from poets...
Vettha: Poets
Vettha: the beauty of "-i-"
Vettha: !!
Vettha: Contemplating Enormity
Vettha: Urban Faerie finds a tree...
Vettha: Marveling at the park
Vettha: My first poetry stage
Vettha: Park therapy
Vettha: I'm wiped and I'm wired
Vettha: I can't fight gravity...
Vettha: Reading "Public Sex" @ Skylab
Vettha: Funny faces
Vettha: Now for a real smile
Vettha: :) My favorite
Vettha: Shoes