May
15
2001
It turns out that the place downstairs only does A…
It turns out that the place downstairs only does A4-sized prints for their T-shirts. So I am going to have to find another place. Damn. This is going to be harder than I thought.
I did, however, get my photos to the Post this morning. Of all three of the English-language papers here, the Post’s most resembles the traditional newspaper office, dirty and messy, the smell of paper and ink pervading the dark interior. Stacks of newspapers, cups of old coffee, plastic desk-protector. I almost expected to see guys running around with fresh samples in their ink-stained hands and wearing green visors, yelling things like: “Boss! Boss! The Wang deal just broke! Eddie’s got the scoop!”
