Category: memory

My Year in Photos

I’ve posted my 2008 collection for My Year in Photos.

smell

The thing that gets me about all beers and most wines so far, (besides just generally bad taste), is the smell. And the first thing people keep telling…

morning

I have always liked wandering around in cities at ridiculous hours. Everything takes on a surreal quality. I used to work a semi-third shift at a newspaper, and would come home at 3, 4, or 5 in the morning, in a small town. And everything was quiet. It was when I first notice that night time tends to have no weather. Especially no wind. It’s a Twilight Zone episode, where you’re wandering around an abandoned city and nothings moving. My favorite memory of that job and those people happened when two of my coworkers, driving home from the same job, pulled over and started a snoball fight, in a suprisingly bright street at 3am.

… all alone in the moonlight.

Being an adult can be pretty cool. I get to have provolone whenever I want. The way I remember it, provolone was a special treat when I was…

Microwave

I think the best monetary investment I’ve made since moving down to DC is in my microwave. I’ve had the damn thing since 1998. There’s no other piece…

Life from the back of a pickup

Jessica was one of those friendships that was always doomed to self-destruct. For two years I watched her shed off another friend every three or four months, like…

Disturbing people professionally for over 10 years

I forwarded my family a knitting pattern, today, since so many of them are craft freaks. A pattern for a knitted uterus. My aunt’s response was a “That’s…

bucket rides

Nothing brings home the truth that you come from a small town than finding out the big attractions at this years festival included rides in the bucket of…

I am tired as

I am tired as shit. Keep your comments to yourself. This day just did not want to be. It raced through itself, accomplishing little, and meaning less. Even…

I miss doing laundry

I miss doing laundry in college. Women don’t sneak their underwear in with my clothes any more.

I miss. I miss

< nostalgia > I miss. I miss sitting on the trunk of a car as dusk rolls over, with nothing better to do than sit there talking. I…

kitchen, home

goofy… sometimes you gotta be. there are just some things that can only be accomplished or fixed by going slightly crazy. I remember my freshman year in college….

Gannet Multimedia Lab, RIT

There are things I will miss about college. I dont think any of them have to do with class. I did learn a few things, but I coulda…

Gannet Multimedia Lab, RIT

I never expected anything normal at college. Everyone has seen Animal House, or some other cheesy frat/college/20something movie. In fact, I revel in the notion that I am…