Sunday, August 28, 2011

It's Nice.

Can't think of anything really profound at the moment, but I wanted to post something.
Its a lovely day in Pedro. I'm having iced coffee with soy sitting around on a Sunday. Nothing out of the ordinary. Makes it easy to Love your Life.
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Wednesday, August 24, 2011

I am The God of Hellfire and I Bring You


Fire.


Our campfire at Sharp's campy place on the Niobrara River Aug 12ish 2011.

All Of This Stuff Here...

I wish I could put into words what I see in my mind. Most of the time what I'm seeing is important and relevant to what I'm trying to do at the moment, but I'm unable to "show" another person what is in my head.
I really think I'm autistic or something.
Well, my brain is quite obviously damaged. Unbalanced. What ever the word of the decade is...

Not being able to put things into words makes it difficult to ask questions. Which makes it difficult to get answers, and to answer questions.
I sound like the Sphinx from Mystery Men now.

I think and feel visually. I have a visual memory.
I want to take photos of everything and put them everywhere.
A photo is like a sentence to me.



Monday, August 22, 2011

Finally Again!

Found an abandoned three wall shack behind a gas station in Colorado & took initiative to snap some photos.

Fortunately, some of them look cool. Unfortunately I used my phone so they are not as good as they could be & are smaller resolution.
However, I am exited that I've started to stop and capture images of things I see again.

Breaking my camera really put a damper on my desire to even pay attention to things I saw let alone photograph them.

I took a couple photos with my new fancy-ish camera and printed them out.

I'm rather excited.
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Sunday, August 21, 2011

And...

See what I mean! This machine was seen in the present.
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Too Little Facial Hair Too Late

This event was in 2007.
I feel it should be resurrected.
Fake mustaches will never be out of style.
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Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Wild Turkeys Couldn't Drag Me Away

I have bug bites on my head, sunburn on my chest, drank crappy beer, slept in a tent in a rain storm, saw cows, horses, some ducks, and two families of wild turkeys.
Kayaked on the river.tubed on the river. Drank too much on the river.
Layed in my tent watching the river while listening to Rent on the iPod.
Sat and watched some clouds trying to form a tornado.
Met new people. Saw people I already knew but hadn't seen in a long time.
Ate as much Nebraska beef as I possibly could.
Watched stock car races, one of which my uncle drives.
Stayed at my grandmother's house in town. Met the annoying, overly mid-western lady who bought my grandparent's ranch house. Visited my grandfather in the nursing home he had to be in. Rode on a lawn mower. Saw nothing but white people. Went without the phone/internet for four days.
Realized there is so much I don't know and so much I've missed and have to think of how to make up for it. Stupid dumb life.

I like wild turkeys.
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