when you hear your mom coming home and remember all the chores you were supposed to do
"There were times when Rik and I were writing together when we almost died laughing. And now he’s died for real. Without me. Selfish bastard."
- Adrian Edmondson
In honor of Blondie and 1979.
This is the first shoot of the photo series. I’m still in the process of deciding on other fruit options and trying to figure out how to open that coconut.