portrait of a sister of the bride
i’ve been fortunate enough recently to be slightly temporialy mesmerized by gracefully charming woman of desire.
ode to the men
i paid respects to one of my ‘elder’ art warriors tonight as he prepares for a new life. it was casual so that we didn’t all get too sentimental and cry at the same time. grown men don’t cry in front of each other but they know how to miss each other.
_he’s going to hate this photo but i think it’s all too approriate because men like us tend to look down.
_the eternal lustful funny family man.
_tribute to the man and […]
this i believe
i was listening to npr this morning in my half waken state, a new habit that i’ve recently formed in the past year (thanks to my roommate), and the program was entitled ‘this i believe’. in short, it’s a reading of one’s philosophy within a span about 3 mins, which does seem quite about right. anymore and it would be challenaging to follow and many of us tend to over articulate. today’s author was particularly interesting in that she had apparently written the same type of eassy 50 years ago when she 16 years old. so, it […]
of blondes and beamers
Satruday mornings on chestnut street, cow hollow. i take a small pause in my daily routine to venture into the land of beamers and blondies. I would never voluntarily just drive here on a satruday morning to partake in this sort of observance, but I had to met a wedding client. Normally, I don’t bother meeting former clients, esp if they’ve paid me already but for some reason I was compel for this particular client since her wedding will be one I will always tell as once of the great drama of my weekend profession. Actually, now […]