Day 412 of 365 More. You know, I completely don’t understand people. I thought for sure yesterday’s pic with a half naked Amaya all chained up would get like a million views. And yet no. You people are weird. Anyway, it was kind of a long day. Got up at 4am to take Amaya to…
Day 411 of 365 More. Damndest thing. Overslept. As best I can tell, it was something like 100 years. I woke up in a desolate future. The world I knew gone, I walked the land, against the wind. A world I did not know. A dark world where a man’s worth was judged by the…
Day 410 of 365 More. So, I have this pattern the last couple of years. Around February or March I start looking in the mirror and become disgusted with how out of shape I’ve become. Then I spend five or six months working out like mad to get in shape so that I look good…
Day 409 of 365 More. So far, the happiness thing is kinda working out. But now, Heroes is on. So really, how could anyone be sad? 365 days
Day 408 of 365 More. Editor’s Note: This one will probably be long and include a lot of deep introspection. It’s going to wander a bit and be pretty stream of consciousness and less well thought out than most things I write, because really, its more just me trying to figure out my screwed up…
Day 407 of 365 More. Ok, trying to get back to normal life. Spent the entire day hanging out with Steph, with the small exception of when I mowed the lawn while she was napping. When she woke up she suggested we take a walk along the bike trail down by the river. I figured,…
Day 406 of 365 More. First of all, I’d like to thank everyone who has supported me the last couple days in the whole banning incident. It was a rough week, only my second at work, and I’m still getting used to the hours and the work, so I’ve been tired and exhausted every day…
Day 405 of 365 More. Well, I’m back. I had a big huge diatribe set for today, but I’m exhausted and just don’t have it in me right now. I’ll do my best, but I’m beat. Obviously, I did get them to unlock my account last night. It took quite a while, and honestly Flickr…
Day 404 of 365 More. If a photographer posts in the middle of flickr and there is no one there to see it, has he really posted? I kind of feel like no. So we’re now past 24 hours of me being marked moderate on flickr and casual viewers not being able to see my…
Day 403 of 365 More. Flickr giveth and flickr taketh away. To my surprise, three days ago, My Winnie the Pooh picture which I honestly thought was kind of lame soared all the way up to #8 on explore. Today, I am suddenly flagged as unsafe. I have no idea why. Yes, I do post…
Day 402 of 365 More. Peanut butter and jelly. The food of the gods. PB&J was my favorite lunch growing up and continues to be my favorite late night snack today. Long day at work today, but I think I may be starting to settle in. I hope anyway. Did another tarot shoot when I…
Day 401 of 365 More. Today could have been a day filled with much photography. Instead it was filled with very little. Got up and watched the Steelers game with Steph, Max, and Tommy. Afterwards, Steph was heading out to dinner with her family, but I couldn’t go because I had a photoshoot scheduled with…
Day 400 of 365 More. Wow… 400 days. I can’t believe I’ve been doing this for 400 days. Today was wooble’s daughter, Zoë’s first birthday. Steph and I went over there for a birthday bash of cake and beer. I wonder if I had beer at my first birthday party. Anyway, Zoë is a big…
Day 398 of 365 More. I used to joke that I was allergic to work. I’m starting to wonder if it might be true. I was amazingly healthy all summer. Not a cold. Not a headache. I was fine. But I’ve been coughing and wheezing all day today. Now my nose is stuffed up, my…
Day 397 of 365 More. It doesn’t look like much, does it? This is the scene of a crime. Repeat crimes, actually. A crime I hope to someday catch in the act. Steph and I have a two car garage, but we don’t have our own driveway. Well, not really. Actually, five houses on our…