Friday, August 27, 2010

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

This is my dwarf hamster.

Friday, August 13, 2010

I’m feeling this overwhelming urge to go camping and to become more aquatinted with nature lately. A pull that I’ve always had, it’s just really tugging on me recently.

Monday, August 9, 2010

I was going through my old DV tapes the other day to find some empty space and I found this instead: Some old clips from some kind of really weird short film my brother and I were making a couple of years ago. I'm not sure of the premise now, but you can enjoy this random bunch of clips. Its pretty weird. And funny.

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"You wake up in an elevator. You don't know how you got there.

As you come to your senses the elevator reaches it's destination; the doors open. Before you is a bridge laying in complete nothing. You cross it. On the other side is a door, which you open and enter. Inside is complete dead space, nothing but white oblivion every where you look. The door is no longer there, so you can not leave. Before you now is a Great Lion. The size of it can not be describe. Behind the Great Lion's mane are eight Octopus tentacles stretched out. It look into your eyes, and you know it knows all of your secrets.

You wake up."

-Lion/Octopus Dream #1-


Wednesday, August 4, 2010

"I look into her eyes, and she's got that look... you know the kind of look where you can tell she's got something to say but she's just not a strong enough person to just say how she feels. Most people aren't. I'm not. But I never thought she was. I can almost see the lump slowly forming in her delicate throat. The kind that keeps you from speaking. It's like a flood waiting to emerge from her irritated, puffy eyes. A beautiful flood. And I know she loves me, sometimes I question how I would ever produce such terrible thoughts in my head;

'though it's bad, it's not as bad as I thought'

I think to my self as she struggles to tell me what's been going on. And in a painful yet relieving sigh I tell her it's OK. I guess things aren't always what they seem... It's like crayons, how you always look at the wrapper on the crayon to see what color it is, but when you use it on the paper it's never the same color; it's always slightly different, drastically even.

Yes, people and time are like crayons, the wrapper is never the same color as the crayon."

Saturday, July 31, 2010

Wednesday, July 28, 2010


Monday, July 26, 2010


Saturday, July 24, 2010



Monday, July 12, 2010

Thoughts On Love And Hate

Hatred. Hate is something so near and dear to your culture, some thing much to difficult to let go.

Its not like Love, Love is an emotion of change and offers hope for a future.

But Hatred , it offers consistency, a straight forward, unforgiving road. Its easy. It lives currently, it looks good now.

Its power.

The world isn't run by politics or people who sit behind desks, the world is run by violence, which, in this form, is hatred. Its a sort of "Who's got the bigger stick?" kind of science, almost a "Who's got the money, who's got the drugs?" kind of equality.

Our view of "Equal" has become so skewed by fear and lust that the only thing anyone can find in common anymore is the fact that we're all dying. Just brother hating brother. Pure, unjust, hate.

Could you even picture a world of everybody loving everybody?
Can you see it?
Can you hear it?
Do you know what they would call that?
Even. Fair. Justice.
We would all see each other, we would find we have much more in common.

We're all alive.
None of us are perfect.
And we all need to be saved.

Friday, July 2, 2010


This is a really old picture that I meant to upload FOREVER ago.

This Is Tenea.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Friday, May 14, 2010

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Tuesday, April 20, 2010


The Best Friend
An attempt to photograph the sunset
Angry Ladies
Das All You Back Der?
The Fall Of Rome
Light Bulb
Sweet Beach Shot

Monday, April 12, 2010

Spring Break Days 6-9: Camping

My Pink Pillow
Please do not feed the wild life restrooms.
sun again
marc is ripped
Kissy face

Sorry the pictures of this years camping trip aren't nearly as good as last years. I was very distracted.

Monday, April 5, 2010

Spring Break Day 3: He Is Risen

Easter was good. Went to sun rise service. Went to breakfast with Dom and my dad. Went to regular service, music was good. Tenea and Marc came over, and so did basically ALL of my family. So like a hundred thousand people in my house.

Im so thankful for everyone in my life.

Post Sunrise Service
Funny Breakfast
A pretty girl
webcam #1
webcam #2
webcam #3
webcam #4
webcam #5

Spring Break Day 2: Fair Times

I sort of forgot I owned a camera on the first day of spring break, but I went to the beach and went shopping with friends.

But this is day two.

Fair Food
How Strong Are You?
Ride this ride if you want to know what its like to get in a horrible car wreck.
Wheel Fade.
Closer shot.
Anti Gravity Machine
My Love lost her face.
Tilt-shifting it above it all.
Least favorite.