Saturday, February 28, 2009
58.365
The last two days have been like a summer teaser, and today it's back to snow. I just want it to be nice so I can shoot pictures without gloves on.
Friday, February 27, 2009
57.365
Today and Yesterday were really warm compared to the past few weeks. It feels like an early spring night, and there's supposed to be thunderstorms later on in the night. I love storms, probably because it's usually associated with summer. I can handle most things the weather throws at me, except for wind. It creeps me out.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
56.365
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
55.365
Monday, February 23, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
51.365
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
47.365
I finally got a haircut. It has been way overdue.
I got a radio for my room yesterday, and I just love having it in the background. It's been years since I last had a radio playing in my room, and since the cd player in my car has been broken, I've gotten hooked on some of the stations I can actually pick up. So now I can pick up on everything I miss out on when I'm not in my car.
Monday, February 16, 2009
46.365
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
43.365
I wear a lot of hats. It's always been that way, I probably get it from my Dad.
This has been a long week, and I'm glad tomorrow is Friday. I blew two tires when I hit a pothole on the highway the other day, and a windstorm last night made a mess of my house and the yard. But on a positive note, I found a drafter's table for sale at Goodwill, and this Valentine's Day is surely going to be amazing.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
41.365
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
40.365
Tomorrow will be the first time I've seen Alyssa since Wednesday, and I'm really excited. We also get to babysit my cousins baby, Aidan, and then have pizza and chill when they come to pick him up.
Another plus about tomorrow, it's Tuesday. Tuesday is 35 cent wing night at Fricker's, which I try to never miss out on.
Monday, February 9, 2009
39.365
Sunday, February 8, 2009
38.365
So the other day I got my first Urban Outfitters catalog. And as much as I wish I could afford their clothes, I found something more in their magazine. It gave me some what of a spark of inspiration towards portrait and modeling photography. I think one of my biggest downfalls is that I'm too critical of my own photos. Some of the shots inside the catalog got me thinking in a new direction.
I don't quite know how to explain my thoughts, but a photo by itself is not near as interesting as a group of photos telling a story, and a photograph without a purpose or a story behind it is almost meaningless.
I don't quite know how to explain my thoughts, but a photo by itself is not near as interesting as a group of photos telling a story, and a photograph without a purpose or a story behind it is almost meaningless.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
37.365
Friday, February 6, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
34.365
I thank God everyday that I was able to finally afford this camera. I have desired owning one ever since I knew such a machine existed.
There are many things that I thank God for. Alyssa, my family, my friends, my life, my vision, and the list goes on and on. Some days I may lose focus of what I have, and just how lucky that makes me. Each and every day I am alive is a reason to be thankful.
Some of the greatest feelings to me are also the simplest of luxuries. Holding a camera in my hand, hearing the shutter snap, grasping my girlfriends hand in mine, watching football with my Dad, and driving with no real end point. I could go on for days.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Riverside part...4?
So I'm sitting in a room at Riverside Hospital for the 4th time in the last 4 years. It almost feels like a second or third home at this point. This time around my Grandma June is just having some tests done on her heart, so it's nothing too serious. The entire time I've been here, all I can really think about is my love on ABC, Scrubs.
It snowed last night, and even though there wasn't any accumulation, it was just amazing at how hard it was snowing. I love the snow, but I've had my fair share of it this winter. At least there's only 6 more weeks until spring, or so the groundhog told us, and I'm really looking forward to washing my car and fixing up some nagging issues. I really want to go racing at the track again, I've only gotten to race once this winter, and for fun I tried to break the 100mph barrier.
Recently I have re-discovered one of my childhood obsessions. I stumbled across my stash of old Pokemon games for my gameboy, and I've been toying around with them for fun. I'm not as stuck on them as I am to my current gaming addiction, which is Left 4 Dead. It just doesn't seem to get old.
It snowed last night, and even though there wasn't any accumulation, it was just amazing at how hard it was snowing. I love the snow, but I've had my fair share of it this winter. At least there's only 6 more weeks until spring, or so the groundhog told us, and I'm really looking forward to washing my car and fixing up some nagging issues. I really want to go racing at the track again, I've only gotten to race once this winter, and for fun I tried to break the 100mph barrier.
Recently I have re-discovered one of my childhood obsessions. I stumbled across my stash of old Pokemon games for my gameboy, and I've been toying around with them for fun. I'm not as stuck on them as I am to my current gaming addiction, which is Left 4 Dead. It just doesn't seem to get old.
33.365
Monday, February 2, 2009
32.365
My hands are a very important part of all my work, alongside my eyes. Without my hands I wouldn't be able to press the shutter release on my camera, adjust the focus, angle, or do hardly anything when it came to drawing.
My love for driving would be useless without my hands, and I just wouldn't feel the same about writing. Blogging would be a much more difficult task, texting on a cell phone, playing my xbox, all of the above. I rarely ever just stop and think on how much my life would be different with one little piece missing.
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