Go On

Our journey to the outer planets left us with some surreal memories.

Accidentally drank too much whiskey and everything was over exposed.

Days are flying by.  Though, I dont know how they are going so quickly, they are certained marked with delights and filled with quenching company.
Thank you, Cat, for reading my blog.

Just wind rustling leaves
Perhaps patience is teacher here
I hear the lesson

Summers are always kind. In parts of the world where the heat forces you to be as deliberate and as exact with every movement as your survival depends on it; where all must slow down and time becomes a place where the inwards are much closer to the surface. Here too, is the [...]

A sharp knife is also a safe one.
Cooking up a storm for kirsten’s birthday dinner

I am glad it is over.

Smita once told me about a few things she’d over heard from some young women about me. I so wish they were true.

Already, the Texan summer leaves its mark.

This is still a great place.

I’ve been beat recently. Just can’t catch up with the sleep. The lack of posts has been a direct consequence of this. Fortunately, Kat gave me some herbal elephant tranquilizer last night and I was out cold till 9AM this morning.
The 40D is finally on its way.

photo by Chris Staefe
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.

In 2005, I wrote:

“I think The only things that really impact me are the quality and quantity of the following: work, sleep, food, friends, and money.
Nothing else matters.”

Now, that understanding seems much less true.
Where was I then?

Its true, if you have a craving. I have proof.

(Friday happy hour + Chris and gang + bike ride + heather + sunny beers + dusan + brad + robert + crawl fish boil + easter sunday bbq + kirsten + sylvie + lew) in Austin = lazy monday