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These Osprey don't fly over the house much anymore, but when they do the whole house shakes! They are huge aircraft.
It's coming down.
It's coming down.
She's leaving your house.
She had to get out.
She's mad,
and she'll take her mattress with her.
It's coming down,
it's coming down,
it's coming down.
You lie on the floor.
She's slamming your door.
She's gone,
and she's wearing your red sweater.
(Cake, It's coming down)
i have played a guitar three times since i have been in this country
my callouses are fading
i touched the guitar today and my fingers hurt so bad
playing scales, up and down on steel strings
that is so frusting, to have played for so long and to lose something so vital
is straight condescending
or maybe i should just call it an ego check?
so important to being able to play the way i want to, those callouses are
whatever, your mattress is exposed and the sheet is coming off
it is orange, sort of, and white underneath
i missed a very interesting girl's knees
i thought about her brain and how little i know of it but how much i like what i know of it
and how i thought that balanced something out, how it balanced out some sort of mess of nerves inside of me
something about yours, though
i missed them in a passive way, and an aggressive way at the same time
passive in that it was something i didn't think about constantly
aggressive in that i couldn't ignore it whatsoever for six minutes straight even if i wanted to
and i was feeling a little happy about you
but then my liquid mind, interrupted by someone's awful breath
you said again that my art was simple
i said would you mind to stop saying the word "art"
it made me feel awkward to hear you say that
you said it was weird that i didn't like that word
you said it was almost "artsy" that i didn't like that word
i thought about the cactus i chewed on that day for two seconds
i wished that someone near you felt like throwing up
and i felt like you should be made to watch them
and then i also felt like you should be made to watch grass grow or something
so that you would have to appreciate something
but then i was very calmed by devendra banhart
oh isn't it the story of my life
kate said she couldn't wait to smoke and then walk around the changing leaves
that made me feel good to think about her getting to do that
the super saturated color and waxy coating, the gorgeous impromptu choreography of maybe something totally fucking significant
i daydreamed for thirty seconds about the possibility of something relevant to all people of the world
something simple and unoffensive to bring people together
something to occupy all fields of academia
perhaps autumn is the answer to this scientists studying the environmental effects
the psychologists studying the emotional concept of light and color on the human brain and how it makes people feel
the english majors and their billy collins, maybe, or their lovely poetry about foliage and something i couldn't
understand, some dense imagery, giving people who feel like they can't articulate themselves a chance to read
something and feel totally connected (oh, god, what a service)
the political science majors would be left out
the art majors would paint them in abstract ways and maybe even be funny and paint something completely different
like a suitcase and a rabbit, and then someone could call them brilliant maybe, that would be funny
the women's studies majors comparing it to sexuality or patriarchy or something socially instense that has a very
loose connection (ahahahahahahahahahhaaha)
the music majors singing songs about the stunning seasonal imagery, or something, maybe, i don't know
something nice and unoffensive that connects everyone
something nice that connects everyone
something that is impossible to really, truly dislike
fall leaves, pizza, sweatpants, a halfway decent hug
black foliage, says the band i forget the name of at the moment, maybe a dull green or brown
the best kind
"there's a lot of love, but not the kind i need"
is the first lyric of the song i love a lot
i don't know what to think about anything
the stores are closed early
you are conservative
i skinned my knee and my elbow
it felt really good, it is nice to stare at when i am bored
"at one point, i wasn't bored" and i think about meaningless things
paychecks, itunes, peanut butter, the xhosa word for lightening is "izulu"
i wanted something and then i hoped another person also wanted it
and i knew no matter how much i hoped something would be, that it wouldn't change what it actually would be
and then i thought about how i would never really know whether or not it would be
and the eleven other beds in the room were all orange like mine for a minute
National Outdoor Sculpture Competition & Exhibition - Coming Home (bronze) by Leo Osborne – Anacortes, WA (Hon. Mention)
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Lolomg I have so much to write but I'm sleeping.
So I'll plug for now:
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Links to character mini revamps, they're small:
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Finalmente! La copertina del libro che corona le ricerche di Sebastiano sulle Iscalas, che tanti dolori addusse alle nostre ginocchia...e tante cose incredibili ci mostrò.
This was my 5th year coming to Yosemite and I've never made it to the "Tunnel View" made famous by Ansel Adams. At about 7pm we drove up Tunnel View hoping to get a sunset shot of El Capitan, Half Dome, and Bridalveil Falls. Unfortunately, the sun/clouds didn't play nice and it just looked kinda gloomy (I was really hoping for a nice red reflection off the rocks). Instead, I brought out the D80 with the 70-300mm lens on it and shot this photo of Half Dome and Bridalveil Falls.
I was actually surprised by the fact that 70mm (on a DX digital sensor) was too long of a focal length for this scene. Even when I kept backing up and backup up I could *not* get El Capitan, Half Dome, and Bridalveil in the scene. My 35mm lens wasn't quite long enough for what I wanted and I no longer have a lens that goes between 35mm and 70mm. 45mm would have been perfect for this scene.
Nikon D300s w/Nikkor 17-35mm f/2.8 ED-IF AF-S:
35mm, f/16, ISO 200, Tripod
HDR composed of 3 photos (4 sec, 2 sec, 8 sec) in Photomatix Pro and edited in Photoshop.
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Coming in for a landing in Nantucket, going over the South Shore and Surfside Beach.
For those of you interested, Nantucket is a small (roughly 10 miles by 3 miles) picturesque island about 30 miles off of the coast of Cape Cod. First settled in the mid 17th century, by the mid 18th century it had become the world's whaling capital and remained so into the mid 19th century when petroleum began to replace the use of whale oil and the California gold rush drew shipmen west in search of gold. Today, it is known primarily as a summer destination for prominent New England families and the population swells from 10,000 to 50,000 every summer when folks return. In our brief stay there we unexpectedly came across a few local celebrities, including Senator John Kerry, Chef Todd English, and Patriots coach Bill Belichick. But we were there really for the history (the whole island is considered a National Historic Site and more than 800 houses predate the US civil war so lots of history in evidence from the whaling era in particular), the sea island views, and the treat of the cuisine (high density of very nice restaurants and galleries). A sprinkling of pics to come.
There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin' like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If you give this man a ride
Sweet family will die
Killer on the road