teal time

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a wealth

sometimes there's so much that happens in a month that you forget all that was squeezed in that time

I got a lot of goodness back in my films today and this is just a splash

the beginning

back from Austin

excited to recap on the 34 bands I saw over the four days, the umpteen adventures and the giant biker dude with the teeny tiny kitty cat

in the meantime this is the bit of Florida I got to see on the way down

on pause

july - half way

this is an effing mammoth post

I've been shooting almost exclusively in film lately and every time I get them back I get a little giddy. It's a stupidly expensive extravagance but worth every penny. To me anyway.

day and night

I love it when the moon meets daylight.

I went to LA and all I got was this lousy view

My nephew took us up to this spot in the hills of LA. It was seriously breathtaking. He claimed it would be the highlight of my trip - he was just about right.

april showers

never ending I fear....

texas sky

old act

Getting a leeeeetle bit tired of this whole snow thing here...

Just trying to remember that a trip to Texas is not far off. Two week and I'm OUT OF HERE.

smoke stack

poof

smoke coming from the Kimmel Center as seen from my window


and the snowy roof tops looking out towards NJ

la neige

I love how the snow makes everything clean and pretty.

You know, until the city naturally turns it all into muck...

mass collection

so. I take a lot of pictures of the sky. A LOT. But it's so pretty... It's the chief reason I cannot bear to move into an apartment I can actually afford.

i love bridge

are you just looking at things and saying you love them?

black friday

polaroids

pinned on the back of my desk of what is the view from my desk

not my smartest move ever

countdown to rehab

it's only tuesday, not even 9am, and yet i'm very much wishing to still be in bed with a nice hot boozy drink.

COME ON WEEKEND

greyhound tour

half way to my mother's home on saturday on the ever trusty greyhound, the bus broke down and the driver decided heading back to philly was the thing to do.

thanks greyhound.

by hour two, on the way back through north philly, i got bored enough to become totally snap happy. now i just want to head back up there - some weird stuff happens in the outskirts of this city.