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Our photo club went to Maynard, MA to have a day of street photography. A great time was had by all of us.
Tom Maynard the Surrey batsman who was tragically killed earlier this week. I was fortunate enough to see him play on three occasions.
3-24-09
I couldn't figure out why I was suddenly confused about which number day I was on; I had 38 items in my folder for the 365 Project Finals, but only 37 on Flickr. So, I had to go back through and see if something was missing. Found it! This is the picture from day 19, when I was home sick from work. It's no wonder I didn't get around to putting it on Flickr: I felt like total shit that day, having thrown up around midnight the night before, and feeling generally queasy most of the day. I considered not taking a picture that day, but then I reminded myself that I needn't take a "good" picture every day, so that kind of took the pressure off. This is my "Maynard Man." He was watching me pull a piece of yarn around with my left hand as I snapped the picture, hence the intense look in his eyes.
Five more in comments, examples of his many creative ways to sleep. :)
This is my baby. My life. My everything.
His name is Maynard, named after the most talented musician in my book: Maynard James Keenan of Tool. He's a stray we picked up five years ago when I was in eighth grade. He's the most perfect, most adorable, most loving cat in the universe. He's like my child. I dont know what I'd do if I lost him. He absolutely adores me. :)
that's my leg he's cuddled up next to.
here's a picture of a guy with only a torso and no bottom half. who didn't show up in the picture till after it was taken. unaltered, raw straight from the camera. I named him...Maynard McMannis. All shaking his colonial williamsburg fist at me. he sort of looks like a cross between house and a guy I know named P. in any case, this was taken when i went back home last week for thxgiving. in colonial williamsburg.