Category: photography
So Much to Do
I have a hundred things that I need to do today but what am I actually doing?
Taking pictures of the cat taking a snooze, and then posting them on the internets.
Yeah. Priorities. I mean, the world is pretty much coming to an end so why not indulge myself?
Even More Jealous
Yesterday I wrote a post about how Jen and I watched a TV show where the cast took a trip to San Diego and it made us really jealous because we seriously want to go back there and spend some serious quality time.
This morning I watched a photography youtube video that included shooting a visit to San Diego. It’s like the universe is just screwing with me now. I want to go back there so badly!
Two More
I worked on two more songs today. My finger tips are killing me. Totally worth it.
Holding Hands
Don’t they look like they are holding hands? Well, holding paws? Pardon the unmade bed, this was first thing this morning.
Finally
I played guitar today. First time in over a month.
My finger tips hurt, but there was no fret buzz on my ES-335. I am happy. I put rhythm guitars onto three of the seven songs I have for this month. Crazy.
Jealous
Jen and I just watched a TV show were a bunch of terrible people took a trip to the beach in San Diego. I went through a bunch of photos from our honeymoon that I took at the same beach. At least I thought it was the same beach but on further review it might not have been.
Anyway, we were both super jealous and wanted to go back to San Diego but we can’t. Our next two trips are already planned and they are both to Florida. San Diego is going to have to wait years. Bummer.
Though, our Florida trips are still pretty good. I mean, other than the state being a breeding ground for nazis and all.
Dawn of the Medium Format Age?
Did I just buy a medium format film camera from eBay?
I think I did. Who knows.
If I did, it would be one of these:
Office
Yesterday was a long, exhausting day.
Today’s agenda calls for more of the same. I’m a touch over nine hours from the weekend though. Hang in there, working folks.
Far Away
I feel like the next trip to Disney World is imminent. Like, it’s going to happen any second now.
I just looked at the calendar and it’s a couple days over 11 weeks away.
Oh…
Crap…
Oh well.





















