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Tuesday, May 4, 2010

whenfivefell.

My good friends made this short. They are an uplifting view into another life and world.



They make a lot of awesome shorts and products, most of them very different from this: www.wongfuproductions.com

A lot of love for them.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

life elusive



Sunday: work eight hours, go see Conan's [awesome] LA show, bring work to read during intermission, and go back to work for a few more hours after the show... = work-life balance?

I was about to write "still figuring things out," but then I thought... is there ever a point in life where I won't be figuring things out?

Can't complain.

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Looking through the recent posts, my emo train is full steam ahead.

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Late night drives





Sometimes I just need to get out and see.

As much as I am inclined to plan and plan, I love things happened upon.

The smiley face can be an intriguing thing if you don't take it for face value.

:)

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Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Foreign feelings






I can't fall asleep. It's a foreign feeling for me.

The time spent laying in the dark is an interesting one. It feels neither a part of this world nor a dream world. Your mind can wander to places it wouldn't during the day.

This picture is of a used bookstore I frequently walk by. I really adore it and yet am a little apprehensive about it at the same time. Seeing it at night, with its deep yellow glow and whimsically dated nature, gives me that surreal, near-dream feeling. Not quite awake and not quite asleep. It's somehow at once familiar and foreign, comforting and disconcerting.

I don't know where this will lead.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Crafts time in the office

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Made some post-it cut outs and stuck them in my plain vanilla office lamp-- love the effect! It evens shows through in a wonderful muted yellow green color.

Even better, the whole thing only took 6 minutes, ie only .1 billables were harmed in this experiment :)


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Friday, February 26, 2010

The little cracks they escalated

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The night, the confines of the car, and the sound that fills your small isolated enclosure of the world. In the darkness it seeps in, consoling.


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