The Sony camera and I get busy
Night blogging, ooooh yeah. Night blogging always feels different from day blogging. More relaxed. Less hurried. Less harried! I still
Night blogging, ooooh yeah. Night blogging always feels different from day blogging. More relaxed. Less hurried. Less harried! I still
I just spent a good chunk of time this morning rifling through my old sketchbooks, trying to find the pencil
Halloooo! No, I’m not going to whine about my shitty perm any more (today). Matter ‘o’ fact, I took my
I don’t generally have photographic evidence of freezing my ass off when we run out of oil, but here’s an
These are my “Kurt Cobain” jeans. They’re a relic from high school…when I fell in love with Kurt Cobain. They’re
I would love to somehow arrange my work schedule so that I only work on doom-and-gloomy weather days. Like yesterday!
The other day the weather was warm enough to demand a trip to Dairy Queen. I was pleasantly surprised to