Monday, July 31, 2006
Sunday, July 30, 2006
Saturday, July 29, 2006
Friday, July 28, 2006
Thursday, July 27, 2006
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Fade to Orange...
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Everyone agrees that duck is the best thing to eat
Monday, July 24, 2006
Sunday, July 23, 2006
Saturday, July 22, 2006
Friday, July 21, 2006
Day three
Thursday, July 20, 2006
Obsessing about jasmine tea lately
Bella day 2
For all two of you who look at this, give me a week to post photos of the dog then I swear I'll make them less frequent.
Everytime I point a camera at her she tries to lick it, you should see how many blurry photos I have of her head.
This is the less arty photo just so you can see how pretty she is.
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Bella!
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
writing through chain link
Monday, July 17, 2006
Published without permission and maybe without readability, try anyway, please
Getting used to different ideas
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Today was a blurry day. All kinds of things I meant to do wanted to do but instead I felt lost. In the end I smoothed things out by eating a kobe style steak with spinach and a glass of wine from the Rhone. Silly how that smoothed it out but it did.
Saturday, July 15, 2006
Not macro, not good, but at least something
Friday, July 14, 2006
Some of Ryan Adam's - Empty Baseball Park Lyrics
Have a drink at your favorite bar till dark.
Stumble into empty baseball park.
Strike one and strike two...
I guess we're both out.
Stumble past the record store
End up at the movies.
Try and
think of something else.
Nothing's comin' to me.
You do this to me.
You do this and I oblige.
And I fight it.
I must be.....
I must be.
I must be
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Meadowlands
Da da duhna na da da duhna na. Head bobbing up and down as it does everytime I hear the starting chords. I wish I could tell you what those chords were, it's power pop so it's probably E, C or D, maybe some silly tuning, but the distortion, layered over everything, not just the guitars, but the whole thing - I hated it the first times I heard it, I couldn't understand anything about and then it hit me. It knocked me over. That solid thunking, that melodic riff, the passion, the glory, something about it hit me and hits me, and I keep falling for it and into and it's beautiful. It stays in my car CD player for weeks on end on an endless loop only interupted by silence.
When I stood there and saw them play live it was amazing, the first time I saw live guitar harmonics work, it was flawless. The enrgy was perfect. I left glowing. I was there, I was sucked into it, I was so much moe than present, so present that maybe I wasn't even there.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Apples=Ron Cameron
I went to a skate park with Bret last week. He brought this guy named Apple, who was a nice guy, I didn't think anything of it. As time passed he kept feeling very familiar, or rather his mannerisms and style were familiar, then it hit me, he reminded me of Ron Cameron. Funny things like how he he asked a little girl to move away from the bowl, the tricks he did, the way he laughed when he fell. Or maybe it was just the way he was. It made me miss hanging out with Ron.
When I lived in the horrible apartment I would walk almost nightly down to Gasworks park, I would read there, stroll there, stare at the city there, wonder what to do there, and occasionally be elated there. I have four Polaroid's that I took there - or rather six Polaroid's - two from there, and four from my apartment that might mean more than any other photos to me, but I'll never show them. Instead I don't know where they are - hidden away somewhere while burned deep into my head.
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Bridge up, bridge down, derail
Monday, July 10, 2006
If I type hallways here doesn't it seem silly and self evident?
Sunday, July 09, 2006
On the way to gold mountain
Saturday, July 08, 2006
Bretl at Burien
Friday, July 07, 2006
no
Cyncical drap deleted -- not because I changed my mind - just because it's better to not have it here.
i still say no.
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Someone once told me how this one song summed up how they felt about me. I get it, I got it, I'm always there.
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Because I rushed on the stairs.
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
Train bridge because the locks were locked
Monday, July 03, 2006
Sunbday Dinner ++
Sunday, July 02, 2006
Morning Darjeeling
Saturday, July 01, 2006
back again
