Patrick gave me his old phone. I always wanted to take crappy cameraphone pictures. Nothing can stop me now.
Lights on the fence in my front yard:
Ocean Street on a bleak morning:
The office, same bleak morning:
My desk, and a glimpse of freedom through the window:
Very definitely not yet awake:
A rhinoceros on the moon:
Red swivel stool at Zoe and Gabe’s house
(quite popular with the youngsters, I hear):
Zoe loads the dishwasher while I take pictures
down the front of her shirt:
The kind of shot a cameraphone is really good for:
On Westcliff with Zoe and Gabe, mocking a man with a silly hat:
These grassy things were blowing in the wind
and it went oh so perfectly with my music:
The wharf and the Boardwalk and the ocean and the sky:
Somebody yelled at me from their car
while I was taking this picture:
Dude I saw a guy the very next day that was wearing the same type of hat but TIE-DYE!!!!! Can you handle it??? It was hideous.
PS Nice cleavage shot! Yesssss!
that’s an awesome jalopy in the second shot. speaking of awesome jalopies, i saw one on pacific yesterday that was made from a big rig. it was stupid. impressive, but stupid.