this dude loves trying to protect me....from everything.
When I use to cook in professional kitchens, this is the good stuff my comrades and I would fight over. Plus there's no better way to show your total respect to the life of an animal then to eat it's tongue, snout, kidneys, glands, and stomach lining. I mean, that's where your ribeye and cheeseburger come from, you know.
cooking with your kids...get some
ok so these aren't my kids. they don't have to your kids either. just find one...maybe two. and get in a kitchen and roll up your sleeves and make something delicious. no one wants to eat the same recycled shit out of a box or bag, night after night.
hardwired
i love how we're all unique machines. how the two sides of our brain fought it out for control of what becomes a large part of our individual identities. left brain/right brain. thanks to amoreena for sending me this . it could easily be some internet fake. i hope not. i totally wanna know that kid.
whiteout!
this just started coming down...and it's coming down hard. it's a snow day like the movie snow day.
i have always wanted one
and for 5 bucks in phila. i was able to get me one of those old and worn copies. totally stoked.
philadelphia
i use to live in pa. i really enjoyed it. i spent a couple years there then packed up and moved on. leaving tomorrow for a couple workshop dates then back on sunday. ima eat like ten of these.
get it in ya
jill taylor, neuroanatomist. at 37, a woman who had spent her professional career studying the human brain, suffered a stroke. dang. she recounts the experience and offers her insight into the human experience. totally has nothing to do with photography....directly, but i think it's well worth a watch. and if you're not already spending too much time at ted.com, you should be.
repairs
i love my car. i mean, i really love my car. i just hate my car. i mean, i really hate my car. i wish i didn't have to drive a vehicle and it made practical sense to ride my bicycle everywhere but that just isn't the case. it's a nearly twenty year old volvo 240 wagon. it's as beautiful as it is ugly and been more pain than it's worth. i'm stubborn and am dead set on driving it until teleportation technology is refined enough for everyday human travel or i stash away enough cash to buy a newer old volvo. either/or. but until then i'm sure i'll have more weeks like this last one. troubleshootingtroubleshootingfixed. thanks for your help david, as well as lending me that old guy strength i have yet to aquire. lolomgjkjk, what?
knitKNIT
i've taken up knitting...as well as photographing the process and textiles used. i'm really enjoying both. i never thought i would be a knitter, but my brain really loves the repetition.
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