It’s been a while since I’ve posted a backwash of photos, and since I don’t have that much new work to show, here’s a mostly chronological collection of snaps starting in December 2015 up until this past Sunday.
I find it irritating that I’m only now discovering how much I enjoy wasting my time painting, drawing and embroidering nonsense, as opposed to when I gave outrageous amounts of money to an educational establishment that allowed me to do just that a decade ago. Alas.
Didn’t know this little rabble-rouser for very long, but I still feel very privileged to have had my face licked, even if it meant having a fat lip for the following couple of hours.
El Guapo, P-Dubs, KMNDZ, and the French Fury walk into Dodgers Stadium…
The Croissant Fairy is kind of the best thing happening in my life right now. It signals the end of the week, the beginning of the weekend being near and a tasty treat being consumed within the following minutes.
A little bit of this, and a whole lotta bit of that. Another volume of photos from my phone, nonsense chronology style.
I’m pretty sure I am going to die in this building.
SUPER MEGA PHOTO DUMP. You know, to sum up the past couple of months in an easy cop-out sort of way.
Figured out how to do double exposures in camera. I’m not sure what I would use that feature for, but now it is knowledge I possess. Who knows, come the zombie apocalypse, there might be a need for the walking stiff to remember their old forms by. Imagine? Zombie portrait with old self face in […]
When Paris first brought up the idea of doing Tough Mudder, I kinda laughed at her face and said HELL NO. So how I found myself plastered in mud after traipsing through 10.5 miles of ridiculous hills and silly obstacles, bleeding at the face and drinking a beer at Vail Lake is still beyond me1. […]
I told myself I wouldn’t cry. Then again, I wore heels so I kinda was asking for it.
It’s been a while. Here’s another volume of random shots festering on my phone and various random places on the internet, and possibly stolen from other people, too.
Oh look, these are from 2 weeks ago. To make matters worse, I only remembered about these because of UFC 166 happening tomorrow. I’m a terrible excuse of a human meat bag.
If there is one thing I’m good at, it’s being ungood1 at bowling. Last time I went, the first ball I threw went not straight down the lane as it should have, but over the three lanes over to the left instead. Just ask Michelle, she was there. It was a thing that happened and […]
I was pretty stoked when I snipped the last piece of thread on the Illuminati Pet Lizard Man. Partly because it was done so quickly, but mostly because I couldn’t wait to give it away.
Cats, food, lack of pants, jog trail, and more cats. EXCITING.
Sometimes I wonder what I did to be able to count so many talented people amongst my friends. When my Ma once told me I was just one lucky bastard, she may have been onto something.
You know how, according to the legends, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach? The way into mine is way easier, not legendary, and doesn’t even involve money or cooking skills. All you have to do is mention ‘dinosaurs’ and draw me monsters, and my clothes fall off. Instantly. Or, as it […]
This time, the Secret Stairs took us through a quick jaunt through the Highland Park hillsides.
Late night ramen run with Johnny and Paris at Koraku in Little Tokyo.