Photos? What photos?

I was on the phone with my brother tonight, and the following conversation ensued:

Me: "Hey, I should tell you some of my photos will be in an exhibit next month. The opening is Friday and I'm super excited about it."

Him: "Photos? What photos? When did you take photos? And where?"

Me: "Um, I take photos of everything. All the time and everywhere."

Yeah, we're tight, but maybe not too clued into each others' hobbies. And I guess he doesn't read this blog. This will be my third group show, and the opening is Friday night. I'm stoked, and I'd love it if you joined me for the opening night reception. The other artists are all phenomenal, and there'll be some live painting, as well as music and snacks and lots of other fun. The gallery's in the Mission, so there's lots to do in the neighborhood if you want to make a night of it. Email me for details.