The horror, the horror
I finally applied for a passport this week. My sweetie got hers a few months ago, so it was time I got one too.
No immediate plans for any traveling, but we’re thinking about it; among other things, a trip to Mexico is a possibility for early next year. And it’s just good to have one handy. You never know when you might have a chance to fly to London on a moment’s notice.
Anyway, here’s the photo I got. I honestly thought I was smiling.
David Byrne once wrote–in the liner notes for True Stories, IIRC–that driver’s license and passport photos are what people really look like. Make of that what you will.