Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Stripping Away
Always seems like such a good idea but then how come I keep finding more things to hold onto instead of letting go?
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
The office smells like caps...
...that very small bit of gun powder, the metallic taste you always got in your mouth when you played with them.
I wonder if they still exist, the paper once, the rolls of them. The kind that if you hit the entire rolle with a hammer you would get one loud bang that would make your ears ring for a while.
Everynow and then I can look back at childhood and smile.
Monday, January 29, 2007
Sunday, January 28, 2007
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Friday, January 26, 2007
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Monday, January 22, 2007
back to parking and stuff
Sunday, January 21, 2007
Bye Bye snowy Canada
Saturday, January 20, 2007
14.4 Whistler
Friday, January 19, 2007
13.3 Blackcomb
Thursday, January 18, 2007
12.2 Blackcomb - at Whistler
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
11.1 Whistler
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Monday, January 15, 2007
10.3 Baker
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Saturday, January 13, 2007
Friday, January 12, 2007
Thursday, January 11, 2007
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Tuesday, January 9, 2007
you really think I'll get bored of photos of her?
Monday, January 8, 2007
Sunday, January 7, 2007
Saturday, January 6, 2007
9.1 Baker; More Slots, More Fun, More Parking
Friday, January 5, 2007
mismatched friends
Thursday, January 4, 2007
Wednesday, January 3, 2007
Tuesday, January 2, 2007
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Monday, January 1, 2007
welcome
