2017: the year it finally became acceptable for people of all ages to refer to a part of woman's anatomy as a pussy in polite company and talk about golden showers in public. All because of our President's behavior.
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I now know what tear gas canisters sound like. That's not something I'm likely to forget soon. Today was hard.
It was an interesting day, that's for sure. Suffice it to say not many people in town this week are shy about sharing their opinons.
I spent my day with local artist Merima Repeša documenting her work on a parachute banner that will be carried in the Women's March, this Saturday.
I'll be documenting the inauguration all week long, with frequent blog/photo updates as things progress. I'll also be curating a selection of photos from over a dozen photographers on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday for publication on the IGDC website.