Emee and his house went with the flow. The floor rolled with each step and the walls waved in the breeze like a hammock. (Rock-a-bye-baby) Even though my camera was on a tripod, I had to wait for everything to settle down to get a sharp image and then Blue-Eyes the cat stepped out through the screen door adding a whimsical touch of motion.
“You can't love anything or anybody until you love yourself and that was probably where I learned about myself. Hell, I still hate myself – I figure fifty-fifty is a good balance, right? If you're loving yourself fifty percent of the time, and hating yourself fifty percent of the time, you've got a pretty good relationship going on.” — John “Emee” Erson