Dr Love

tuesday was a hell of a day, work set up, heading home, running around, then going back to work the foggiest night i've seen in Newport ever. i'm glad i switched shifts cause doctor love made a house call to the Black Pearl. some pictures spill over to the next day.


andrew (mini-fan) launched an attack with dog toys at my window unsuccessfully.



Dr Love is seriously the most eccentric man in Newport



he was talking about how his umbrella was a seagull in a past life because the umbrella likes to flap around as he was doing so in the shots.



he was doing some kind of dance as well








Dr Love is one in a million, he's nuts but he makes sense. he's an intelligent man as well. one of the waitresses suggested that he's really really smart and that we're all too dumb to understand him. he seems like he would hang out with Alister Crowley, he was telling the amigos at work how he was going to invite them to his house and cook them up a cake or something full of ecstasy. like Hunter S Thompson once said about his colleague in Fear and Loathing. " There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. Some kind of high powered mutant never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die"
Keep on trucking Dr Love.





artsy bar candle shots




sleeping sloops



a rare sight, an empty banister's wharf on a summer's night



Sean closing up the arcade.



the revolution will be pink


this photo is Logan approved.