Monthly Archives: June 2012
Friends of Yore
It was ten years ago that I first traveled to Europe, first traveled without my family, was first thrown into completely unfamiliar social and spatial environments. I was sixteen the summer that I was bestowed with the local honor of
Friends of Yore
It was ten years ago that I first traveled to Europe, first traveled without my family, was first thrown into completely unfamiliar social and spatial environments. I was sixteen the summer that I was bestowed with the local honor of
Her
A photograph I took more than a few years ago, it still resonates with me– hardly the photograph’s doing, and more so sculptor Gustav Vigeland’s. Where before this sculpture attracted me for its striking portrayal of emotion, it attracts me
Her
A photograph I took more than a few years ago, it still resonates with me– hardly the photograph’s doing, and more so sculptor Gustav Vigeland’s. Where before this sculpture attracted me for its striking portrayal of emotion, it attracts me
Texture from Vancouver (Part 2 of 2)
Vancouver: Urban Environment || Steel, Paint, Rivets, Glass, Concrete Also, see “Part 1“
Texture from Vancouver (Part 2 of 2)
Vancouver: Urban Environment || Steel, Paint, Rivets, Glass, Concrete Also, see “Part 1“
Texture from Vancouver (Part 1 of 2)
Vancouver: Natural Environment || Stone, Wood, Water, Moss, Foliage Also, see “Part 2“
Texture from Vancouver (Part 1 of 2)
Vancouver: Natural Environment || Stone, Wood, Water, Moss, Foliage Also, see “Part 2“
Hitchhikers – A Missed Opportunity
52#02 – Week of May 28th What a fool I behaved this afternoon! If only I’d taken a few additional moments to further appreciate the situation at hand, this post, rather than serving as a reminder of my unfortunate knack
Hitchhikers – A Missed Opportunity
52#02 – Week of May 28th What a fool I behaved this afternoon! If only I’d taken a few additional moments to further appreciate the situation at hand, this post, rather than serving as a reminder of my unfortunate knack
A Self Portrait
Snapped on the same sunny day as the photo in my previous post.
Weather’s Unshakable Influence
I revel in the knowledge that I, along with so many (if not all) others, react so involuntarily and consistently to changes of weather. And never more are these reactions so positive than at the favor of the unexpected warmth
Weather’s Unshakable Influence
I revel in the knowledge that I, along with so many (if not all) others, react so involuntarily and consistently to changes of weather. And never more are these reactions so positive than at the favor of the unexpected warmth