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...beim Best Kept Secret Festival.

From a return trip to the Northern Whitetank Mountains. Love the desert in January!

the rule of thirds paid no mind to me.

'troll 2', you have won a place in my heart forever.

sorry emannuel. good think he wound up looking good with a shaved head. '04

The other copies of me still drink from sippy cups.

Mousey, on the other hand, did not even show up to work in his uniform and fell asleep on the job almost immediately.

Although this probably is not the worst photo ive taken, it could've been a lot better given the set up and location if I knew more about photography at the time. To improve I could have moved slightly closer to the water as well as make the bottom of the photo more level.

I wasn't in Kenosha. This was outside the Shell Station on Farwell in Milwaukee.

Tristan and Oliver my sons by Martin Worster portrait

singing the Polish National Anthem

Done for a friend of mine who has put +100 hours into Soul Caliber II. Done from Prisma colored pencils. The blue was fun to work with. So was the eye on the sword, bu the sword itself was a PAIN.

Completed in 2007

Worst Kept Secret @ Throwback Throwdown

What the heck I don't even know man whoa.

First trip to China. Spent a week working with amazing climate leaders. Learned so much about bikes, food, oil, and more.

Mommy said no,

and then I asked Dad.

Daddy said yes;

now Mommy is mad.

So Daddy said no,

and Mommy agreed.

Them working together's

the last thing I need.

The most I saw was on maximum extension and the Y-Axis hung over the X-Axis and its 0.0007"

Wal-Mart insisted on putting these godawful things in every one of their stores back around 2000. The sink is so shallow you have to touch the bottom to activate the water and they don't drain well, so you wind up putting your hands in leftover dirty water from the last guy. It takes everything I have not to get a sledgehammer and forcibly remove these every time I see one.

Oh yeah, picture was taken in the Wal-Mart on Truxel Road on Sacramento

if you ever find yourself in San Jose for some odd reason, don't ever eat at Village Cafe on Santana Row. It's overpriced super shitty food. Fuck you, Village Cafe.

Go ahead, give your little girl some of these and a couple of Bratz dolls. It's safe for 3 and up!

This is a prepared sandwich from a refrigerator case and Grumpy's. It actually made me gag.