day 4

_the famous sawmill cafe and their ultra hip kids. great vibe and good food in the middle of nowhere. _as the name implies, the cafe used to be a sawmill so there’s a lot of cool remenants of it in the cafe. _the obligarty orange and tea cup shot. _a scene out of ‘when kids discover masterbation’. _the players look really bored so i had to crop them out of existence. _gorgeous kitty _kitty in b&w _more artifacts from the sawmill _the kids close up _by the lady. great composition on this one. _overexposed sheeps! _cute cows […]

2003-05-03T01:07:42-08:00

day 3

day three wasn’t meant to be. we should have wait towards the end of my stay to find out but we did it anyway. we went to the american consultate and got shit on by the US government. blah blah. i’ve already whined about it in a previous entry so no use trying to really remember hard what it felt like to be a loser in paradise. we’re going to beat the system because we’re going to think back on this and thank it for making me leave it all behind. so anyway, we just ended up […]

2003-05-02T00:29:17-08:00

the haircut – day two

the day was a big one for me mentallly because i had previously decided that it was time to stop cutting my own hair. i asked her to cut my hair and didn’t stop her to say how i really want it. it was a big step for me. to let go of the self sufficenciy and control. it’s that small trust that doesn’t seem much but it’s ironic how much the little things can symbolize. anyway, i think we just sat around looking into each other eyes for most of the day but we did finally […]

2003-05-01T00:48:57-08:00

day 1 continues

_i am thinking in infra red a lot on this trip. _spanking modern home with all the native tress. auckland has got a lot of trees. make hiding easier. _’daddy, what time is love?’ asks little jimmy. _nz has got a lot of these little guys as well. poi poi something. a menance to society if not the universe. i can’t really recall doing any on the next day except walk around the hood and take silly urban photos. the streets are different much leaner than i would care for and i smells good. it’s a strange […]

2003-04-29T22:36:31-08:00

the first 24 hours

_love LAX _bored at LAX _my lady’s home in the subs. clean streets. cute mailboxes. white people. sounds fimilar. _the younger warrior princess. she’s got the look down at an early age. _current princess. still cute and sexy but with more weapons of destruction. _my first coffee in the foreign country. happens to be a better than starbucks coffee house. they use orange so they know what they are doing.

2003-04-26T00:32:48-08:00
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