Alone in the light

With AR at the Getty on Sunday. I will spare you from all my macros of succulents... For now.




The moment of solitude in this picture was forced (ie I waited for 5 min before I got a clear shot), but I do love the feeling I get from it. I am happy.

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the design of japanese gardens

In a time I don't know when, to a place I don't know where.

For once I see the value in that.

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.

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.

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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it's the end of march

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.