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The "Idle Hands" zine has been in the works for longer than expected but will be dropping soon. The hardest part has been just pushing everybody to get me their pages & slaps. I'm not trippin though because the longer it takes the more people I'm getting on deck with it.
I wanted to upload this photo of some of the stickers I've been getting from homies to get the chance to tell everyone that if you want to get on board with the zine and submit a page & slaps NOW (as in the next week or so) will be the last chance to shoot me a message and exchange info with me! Or just leave a comment. So this is basically last call. I wanna encourage everyone, the more the merrier. The idea is that the zine will be a decent reflection of what we see on the streets everyday, all styles, all bay.
Holding Hands @ Sunway Pyramid Shopping Mall, Petaling Jaya
Selangor, Malaysia
On Explore #12, 14 Feb 2009
Psalm 139:10
Even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
Psalm 139:10 Even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
Village Chan | Prey Veng | Cambodia
Oh dear....sorry about that title, but I just couldn't resist. 💖😜
Just highlighting the marvelous job Daisy does on her nails. It's a case of the student eclipsing the Mistress. I've never been particularly talented with nail polish. So of course, I make her do mine now. 😘💖
Random 34-second stop-motion (all photos are SOOC) from when my drama class got our scripts yesterday. :) I'm so excited for this play. SO excited.
This is NOT the stop-motion I did with Sarah last weekend.
I'm kind of addicted to stop-motions by now... Heh.
Listen to the whole song here. It's so incredible.
Also, PRINT GIVEAWAY? Join it. :)
This is my last day of being fifteen. I'm old.
"May we live in peace without weeping. May our joy outline the lives we touch without ceasing. And may our love fill the world, angel wings tenderly beating."
- Irish Blessing
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The kids were playin in the garden, i suddenly hear "tweet tweet".. hmm i wonder....
i go to the next room n i find the bird resting on the head of one of the children, as if the hair was a nest.
We feed the lill guy some bread crumbs, then we go outside but he simply rests in my hand befor hearing his mum call and fly's away.
farewell lill one..
Sometimes you discover mysterious things in a sharp photo. What does this hand mean? Why is the photographer taking this photo?
Frankfurt, Biebergasse
2 августа 2008
Лена с Сирожей уехали. Тимур теперь все время с нами. мне его очень жалко. потому что он все время говорит "папа" и, видимо ничего не понимает, но очень скучает. а дома - обдирают обои и за шкафом остались еще прошлые позапрошлые обои. я с трудом могу вспомнить, когда у нас такие были. но помню, что было круто)