all I could do was put a seashell to your ear

"let’s go play some money on the order the horses
break the ribbon of that famous finish line
and then gather up our stash, babe
find a little ranch, babe
and buy a lonely little pony to ride"

Lyrics from "Seashell Tale" by M. Ward

love like a heart attack

slothful tempest

making up for lost time

full time work/slavery has put a rather untimely halt on my photographic adventuring, but during this down time i have rediscovered treasure :)

i dug these out of the archives, i took them about a year ago, one cold and grey morning when i decided to follow Mika to class.

i think it was worth it. 

a friend in action, sampled

+ cloudbursting in clear skies +

we are nowhere and it is now.

Meeting Max. He was awake this time :)

this picture of Max is one of my favorite photographs i've ever taken. while i don't think i'd ever be prepared to for parenthood myself, a tidal wave of excitement washes over me whenever i look at this.

he looks like his uncle. :P

a collection of pictures taken and imagined

take a look at the rest of my photographs in my digital shoebox: http://picasaweb.google.com/102144039969391974652

the girl with the x-ray eyes

summer seems so long ago now

a sunrise, somewhere in the freestate...

cold suburbia

she knows all the stories, read them all in the magazines

we went for a walk at dusk. the sky was a magnificent blue