Alright, I'm not going to lie to you.  I'm addicted to photobooths.  There.  I've said it.  There's just something about an old-fashioned photobooth that I can't resist.  Photobooths have a special honesty and funky charm about them.  They often get to see the parts of your personality that no one else gets to see, once you close the gray curtain and enter the private realm of The Photobooth.

Oh yes, they know your secrets.

They can tell a complete story in 4 pictures and give you a time-capsuled piece of personal history in an astounding 3 and a half minutes.  And they listen without complaining, like a wonderful friend or perhaps a deranged, novelty confessional booth.  They're happy to watch you ham it up like a lunatic, pretend to be a glamour queen or rock star, or get kissy-kissy with a boyfriend or girlfriend.  Yet, when you're in a hurry and you need a serious and legitimate photo for a passport and don't have time to mess around, who's there for you?

I'll tell ya who.  Photobooth, that's who.

Here are some of my photobooth pictures.  I hope you enjoy them.  A very special thank you to my guest artist and male muse,
Mr.  Jay Maulsby, who is endlessly full of creative cogitation.
Atomic Fireball
Awake
Allergies
Addition
Cat and Kitten
Chaos
Espresso
Groundhog Day
Grumpy
Sunglasses
Grandma behind the curtain
Leopard
She is amused.
Skittles
Hypmotized by my photon keychain
Time Boy
Lottery
Jump
Laa Laa
Let There be Light
Lotion
Madison and Hunter
Pez!  Pez!  Pez!
Reach
Sunrise
Scared of Myself
Sock Puppets
Stitch
Talkin' Smack
Too Cool for School
Dance of the Wooden People
Wrong Number
Zen and the Art of SHHHHHHUSH
***Attention photobooth junkies***
I have a webring for photobooth picture artists and collectors.  If you're a fellow freak like me and just can't stay away from these amazing machines, please consider joining me Behind the Gray Curtain.
Click on the link that says "Ring Hub" in the box below.  It's free and it's fun to link up with other people who love The Booth.
Muchas gracias, Amigo.
Go home.
Big Fat Har
Some days you feel like a goldfish.