This has been an eventful two days.
With the lease and new space,
the car accident and day off yesterday,
and the new songs written (5) and these intense thunderstorms we've been having. The space is coming together slowly but should be complete by the end of this week. A couch, lamps, and a minifridge are the only things we need right now I believe. Writing there has worked out really well so far and its provided us the right environment to be productive and creative.
The other night, a close friend of ours who does photography professionally invited a few of us over to come hang and have a few beers. Matt has worked with several large publications and has a depth of knowledge of photography that I could only hope to achieve.
While we were sitting in his living room that night, he decided to hand us a book or two of photography based off what we were in the mood for looking at. I ended up with a book in my hands called "The Hyena & Other Men" by Pietro Hugo. I rarely look at photography books but this one specifically caught my interest immediately. I had asked Matt for a book that would surprise me and this book did not let me down.

Inside were pictures of men with hyenas and baboons leashed like dogs in the slums throughout the Nigerian countryside. These men are a part of a family who capture and train these animals to live in docile environments with them. Once they have become tame after one to two months of training, the animals are used in what is more or less a circus side show that the family has run as a way of making money for three generations. There is much danger in handling these animals from an outsider's point of view, but they believe that they are unable to be hurt by the animals due to incantations they recite and potions that they bathe regularly in. The are known around the country as the "Hyena Men".
I became enamored with this story and the pictures taken after looking through it. In one night, I realized what I had been missing out on by skipping over or skimming through photobooks over the years. Sometimes a book with flawless and utterly jaw-dropping photos can be more impressive than any song or sound. I suggest you check out the book for yourself.