Tonight.

I walked from commercial street-home so I could save 2.50$
I was carrying all my camera gear. plus I burrowed Rachels light, so I had two.
I just finished a long but fun shoot. I was lost in my ipod.
It was past midnight.
I now realize as I read that back, I coulda easily been robbed by someone more desperate than me.....
Next time. ahahaha.

I mean YAY FOR LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

...................barf

anyways, a song came on my ipod, and I liked it... It woke up the creative region of my brain, and ideas rushed from it like a pack of rabid 12 year olds that just spotted that dude from Twilight......(but not nearly as desperate or annoying).....anyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyways.....

So I took this as a positive and motivating sign.....
That even tho lately I feel kinda dead and pathetic, there is a song on my Ipod that strangely enough was by the client I just finished shooting, and it re lit a fire that had been extinguished for a month or so.

Expect good things from me soon.

Thx Lord Godfrey.
In ye I trust.



'last night a keyboard saved my life...'



BUTT WHO WILL SAVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why I adore HTB.....

And now, in no particular order, the reasons I love HORSE the band.

1. EARTH tour....these guys brought me on their 3 month, 43 country world tour, after only meeting me once, to take photos of the madness that was EARTH tour.
2. They flew me to LA to shoot their promo photos for 'Desperate Living'
3. They put on the BEST live shows I've ever seen. and ive seen them play like 80 times.
4. They like having fun, and are all so insanely different it means its never the same twice.
5. They are taking me with them on November 30th for 2 weeks, for their tour with Norma Jean....!!!!
6. They are my friends.

This is a much needed escape for ol' ploppy poo...
Vancouver is making me S.A.D

So there you go.
These humans RULE.

So anyone that reads this must go and buy their new legendary album 'Desperate Living' HERE
You won't regret it.....unless you hate things that rule.

SEE YOU SOON DINKS!

Why Is?

Sometimes when I'm editing photos, I wonder why I take so many photos.
Besides the fact that I love it......there are so many that I edit, and no one ever really sees.
I guess I take the photos....then get excited.....then edit them.....then take a ton more, repeat. I just forget about some of the good ones that get lost with the mass....

I found some of those.
lost gems.

Well they are to me anyhow.






















....then again, I'm sure you wouldn't have even noticed if you never saw these images.

BANANANITCS

Picture it.
Halloween 09.
30 banana's carrying boomboxes.
City Transit.
Overtaking the city.
One decentralized party at a time.

wink wink

Sunsets in October

look like this....



'ooooooooooooo........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

My Verrry Berry First Interview....

The cool kids at GET GROUNDED TV asked ol beastie a few questions yesterday about photography, and im featured on their website as featured artist!

So check it out!!!!
RIGHT HERE!
its scandelous!
lol

werrrrrd

I wanna always have this face.

like it or lump it.

snake face 09

new business card???

Just bored as hell, and thought I should prolly get a buncha diff themed bizznatch cards done up...

maybe this one to hand out to bands, magazines, etc??



if anyone who actually reads this wants to give me thumbs up or thumbs down, that'd rule.

A Poem.

STUFF

Photos, laughing, having fun....
Bikes and laying in the sun...
Making fun of people too..
This is stuff I like to do.

Making food to fill you up..
Don't drink fireball from a cup...
Making videos with my webcam...
And totally stickin' it to the man.

I shop at thrift stores...
And play the guitar...
I run a kitchen in a bar..
Watching TV just ain't my 'thing'....
I'd rather blast music, and to it I sing.

Maybe you..
Like stuff too..
But if don't...
Thats okay too.

Cuz if we were...
All the same..
There'd be no point..
To this silly game...

So go do stuff
That makes you feel glee
Im gonna right now....
And thats take a pee.

fin

 

and now…….please enjoy the shine on my cheeks.