I had an incredibly fun time on Easter and part of it included spending time with friends I don't get to see very much.  The truth is -- whenever I was with Scott and Ray -- I only remember laughter, enjoyment and a general sense of happiness.

But when I reviewed my photos from the day I couldn't help but love this photo which seems to be registering a profound human response to florescent lights, institutional clocks, white walls, drop ceilings, empty bulletin boards, standard ceiling heating ducts.  Even the (culturally lauded) Red Solo Cups seem less a source of joy than just one more extension of malaise in this particular moment.

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