Monthly Archives: August 2011
Hello darling!
On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
oh c/mon, it’s not that bad of a storm
Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
The waiting, the not knowing
Hurricane season always stresses me. Last year it was palpable, i watched the noaa website 3-4 tines a day, more if there was even a small distubance that seemed it would head this way. We’d not had a hurricane in … Continue reading
Bear dog has had it with this travelling scene.
On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
Not really.
On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
Entering Minnesota
On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
Stranger in a strange land. Wall Drug Store
On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
Storm coming
Driving along Twenty Mile Canyon Rd. to drop off car at airport. Big menacing black clouds. On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I … Continue reading
Bear, my buddy
On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love my film camera once again.
Rush hour traffic on CR25
They move at their own pace. No rush, no agenda, no to-do list. On the road, somewhere. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile Posted via email from zenfishing’s envisages of delightful thoughts and sorrowful realities or how I learned to love … Continue reading
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