As I mentioned in Farewell Dinner... I wanted to get some shots of everybody in the house that night. These that follow are they.

Adam, test subject and killer bassist.

Tom, out of sync here but always a good man. Skilled with a  Holga.

Can't remember this girl's name...

Kelly, savagely eating one of Mrs. Erhler's cookies.

Kevin, all shagged out.

Can't remember... Ben, perhaps?

Michael, from Colonizing the Cosmos

Josh, from Colonizing the Cosmos

Also Josh, I think, from Colonizing the Cosmos

Benoddi. Top-notch sous chef for the evening, and pasta aficionado.

Emay (E-may?), who is tall.

Colter, excellent guitarist and fellow camera jockey.

Laura, whom I just met. Was it Lauren? She likes to dance. A lot.

Kirsten, whom I just met. She has the most unexpected, strongest hug.

Joe Busdat, longtime friend and nasty bassist.

Esti? Estee? SD? I remember her explaining the name but I never got a spelling. She was new here.

Awww. She's a cutie.

Kay, not a fan of milkshakes.

Elena, whom I've known and unknown and known again. Not biblically.

Tony, another badass bassist and encouraging supporter at Ava.

Andy, whom I just met, and will have splinters in his teeth..

Alex, solid, old school drummer. An excellent source of advice and insight.

Tony's brother, whose name escapes me; a dignified young man.

Thanks, everybody!

And to any of my other friends in Pittsburgh reading this, if I've not shot you in some way since we've met, get over here this week and submit yourself to the lights and lens. Clothing optional.