toad in the hole; egg in a basket; whatever it’s name, i ate it for breakfast and it was delicious.
the drink
once upon a time, we’d go dancing to 80′s music until the wee hours of the morning. they were really good times. now we reminisce a lot and occasionally try to recreate our thursday nights at the drink…
sleepy puddles
i love how everything changes at night. the street lamps cast the most peculiar shadows and skeleton trees take on spooky personalities. tonight, in the misty rain, this stood out to me. so much so that i rode back with my camera to get it… i don’t know if the things i see (this image, for example) make sense to anyone else, but i’ve just got to do it.
“what word are you?” photobooth
i had the privilege of participating in big car gallery and know no stranger‘s interactive art at the contemporary arts party at the eiteljorg museum on thursday. they offered the question “what word are you?” encouraging people to write their word and pin it up. they also had materials to make masks!
here’s a sampling of the photobooth images. if you’re looking for more, tag yourself on facebook and check out the gallery where you can download your picture.
