Archive for November, 2009

I don’t want for us to take pills anymore, not that it’s bad

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

what sundays should be like

what sundays should be like

what sundays should be like

what sundays should be like

what sundays should be like

I wish this Sunday morning had looked like this and had been followed by a walk on the beach, like my last day in Long Beach, NY.
I hope you all had a nice weekend!

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I’m alive with fly visions that attack like Alfred Hitchcock raising rabid carrier pigeons

Saturday, November 28th, 2009

from within the cracks

from within the cracks

from within the cracks

It’s the weekend, thank f*ck!

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Please ignore my vacant stares

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

ill ave

ill ave

ill ave

ill ave

ill ave

I am glad I got some sun while I was in New York, it is a rare thing here these days. It almost got to me today. Another dark, grey day with rain during the only 15 minutes of daylight I get in a whole day while biking to work.
I try not to think about it too much. Keeping busy helps and listening to music that makes me happy (I’m digging Violent Femmes extra much lately, and Feelies still).

What do you do to keep the darkness from taking over your soul (yes, how’s that for dramatic effect)?

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When I yield, so will she

Saturday, November 21st, 2009

union square greenmarket

union square greenmarket

union square greenmarket

union square greenmarket

union square greenmarket

Food markets are awesome, we used to go to one every Saturday while I was growing up – a tradition I always appreciated. It’s the best thing, just looking at food everywhere. I mean, not only does food taste good, it also looks amazing in its raw shapes and colours. And then, you know, there’s smells and, if you’re lucky, tastes, and packaging and sounds presenting every little thing. I really love looking at food, it makes me tingle with glee (hunger follows shortly thereafter).

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I’m dancing barefoot heading for a spin

Thursday, November 19th, 2009

new york 09

This is my friend Dan.

new york 09

He likes fried ice cream.

new york 09

He lives in Long Beach.

new york 09

Here is a Budweiser truck.

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