Today, I found out that Knights of the Old Republic had been released for the iPad, and that was the only news that mattered. Luckily, we weren’t too busy today so I managed to make it home 10 minutes earlier than usual. Red lights and light traffic never hurt this bad. When the game first […]
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Just found out that the honeycombed Fine Arts & Science buildings of the Ambassador College campus are slated for demolition sometime soon. I can’t really find any concrete information regarding this, but it makes me so incredibly sad to see these go. The first photo is of the Hall of Records, which as far as […]
A bunch of misc shots from all over the place. Michelle and I drove around in search of a house to rent in the Eagle Rock/Highland Park/Altadena/Pasadena areas. Things are looking good price-wise. Lots of affordable 3+ beds, which means I will most likely still have an office. Also finally tried and ate at Cindy’s, […]
Saturday is the day cats do what they do best: absolutely nothing of use whatsoever.
Here are booty scans of the only two surviving photos from one of the rolls I lost to the winter cold in Ottawa last year. One is of my friend Mélanie shooting buildings in Ottawa, and the other one might be somewhere in Montréal? I’ve no idea.
When I was little, my favourite toy was a tiny, red firetruck with a moveable ladder. I loved that thing to death. When I was about 10, I forgot it at my aunt and uncle’s after a visit, and I guess I forgot and had outgrown it because when they were here for the summer […]
Jason‘s wife, Kelli, hooked me up with some kefir grains a couple of weeks ago. Since these are milk kefir grains, they feed on lactose, so I’ve had to venture into the milk aisle on a regular basis. And that’s not something I usually do: cow juice gives me the squirts. To be fair though, […]
Following a missed delivery last week, Farm Fresh To You pulled through and I came home from work to a box full of organic produce waiting on the stoop. […]
By some weird twist of whatever, I ended up with this Russian babe. I know next to nothing about it, but I’m pretty stoked. I’ve got it loaded with a roll of Ilford HP5 that I’ve got left over from my last trip to Montréal last year, now it’s just a matter of taking it […]
Michelle and I live down the street from the Brite Spot, which we used to go to for years before it got all over-priced, built an uncomfortable outdoor patio, and served burgers on shiny, fancy buns. We were there so often, we got to know some of the wait-people quite well. We gave them nicknames. […]
When I was freelancing full-time, I would eat these non-stop instead of real food. Then I sold my soul for health insurance, and got busy eating other stuff that wasn’t MSG laden. So when I saw these at the market today, I had to get them. And then I cried a little bit because I […]
Sometime yesterday afternoon, I booked the first few freelance jobs for the year. What that means is that my self-imposed freelance break is now officially over, and it’s time to go back to coming home from work to work some more, and sleep very little.
Just two snapshots from a parking lot today. Trying to get back into shooting mode, but it’s so much easier not to be, yknow?
20 years ago, my parents thought it’d be a great idea to let their 10-year-old first-born name their latest DNA-splicing experiment.
Lunch at Dino’s with my fellow artists, then quick stop at Scales N Tails for snake food, and bunny petting. We’ve been super busy, obviously.