And the other day at the desk…






Courtesy of Craigoire. Albeit, (I maintain,) embellished. You jackal, you!


Also, Sunday, July 23rd:

New Year’s Resolution? Ch-ch-check!!


PS – Bonne Fête, Bonne Fête à mon Grand-Papa!!!



While I was in hiding:

mardi, 4 juillet, 2006

Mike found some rad Harley Davidson frames in his basement.

doigt.jpg Spikin' it good raaaawrrr.jpg

I hit up Olympic Island and shook my tush to good live music. Then I fell asleep on the grass and on the ferry and on the car ride home due to work exhaustion.

Bloc Party Feist Broken Social Scene

(I am quite pleased to see that Miss Feist dances with Buck 65 in this video. quite pleased.)

Rob drove me to get supplies for my research and we found a cat for the hat. err.. hat for the cat.

Hat for Cat Rob and Cowcat

I can’t tell if he liked it. He bucked with cowboy joy when we set him down on the ground, but he simultaneously smashed his head into the wall, thereby cracking the hat.

Jos and I caught some football action. (na mean…)
You can see the strain in my neck as I (and the people behind me) stare on intently. And Jos’ hair stood on end. I think he wanted Spain to win because of his pool.

Intensity Baby hawk Jos

Maurice and Simone helped me tremendously, out of the goodness of their kind, kind hearts. Without them, my sampling days would have been longer than, oh, 17 or 19 hours.

Simone slaving away, reflection in pump buckle

And finally… France won!!!! So did Germany!!! Shitshyeah!

Deutschland Deutschland

The rest is no more than blood and sweat and tears.

Save sexy chest waders.

Chest Waders. Sexy.

R.I.P Ed de Monton

mardi, 20 juin, 2006



Two nights now, I've slept with my contact lenses in. On purpose.
My optometrist has me trying out Night and Day lenses. So far they are the one. Only them 'neath moon or under the sun.



Maybe it's the football frenzy that's taking the world by kicking storm, but lately I've been yearning for France and the people that filled my life there. Out of za blue emerged mon Marco and ma Domi, delighting me with news and happenings from abroad. Dig this. A very talented boy's work. Très fort.



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Shelly was my sunshine on a hard day.


Craig was seeking starshine in a hard way.

I wish I was a sleeping-pill.

mardi, 30 mai, 2006

That's what germans call people who are always cool and composed. or that don't seem to get too angry or excited about anything.

but alas. I have latin blood.


ghanaian bike.jpg

my bike has a Ghanaian brother.



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