On The Road Again...

Check it out here.

Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em!

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Bison b.c.

This is James from Bison b.c.
He rules.
They rule.
His Knuckle tattoos rule.
My photo?
Not so good.

Have You Worked With Anything Hi-Tech?

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Rollergames

This damn thing will be the end of me.

Only In Portland

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Been Feeling A Little Flat.

It's been a long time. Six months. Been feeling a little flat in the creative area. Gotta get back on that horse. Gotta get out of this rut. Been spinning my wheels too long people! No more! The sun is starting to reappear, and so will I. No more hitting the refresh button on Facebook. No more five hour TV marathons. More bike rides. More days in the park. More traveling. The stuff that makes me want to write, take photos and be my normal, functioning self.
Word.

Saviours!

Been working my ballbag off for the last two weeks. Not a lot of free time. Will be heading on the road soon with the Red Fang boys, and will be updating their blog daily starting on Oct. 5th, pop over and check it out.

RABBITS!

Tweakbird!

I know I said I was going to update more, but I left my Digi cam in Seattle and it now takes one week to get film developed. Got a roll back today and dropped four more off, so I will try to keep it updated, but...

Still Recovering...

My birthday was a blow out. Good times for sure. Digging through some photos and found this one of my buddy Matt from Lions. He's a good dude, even though he likes Pink Floyd...

It's my berfday bitches!

I'm watching some baseball and drinking some beer. Here's a photo of the Night Marchers the other night with my phone. Blah blah blah...


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...And Rolling!

Stopped by the studio to watch the Red Fang boys record yesterday. New stuff sounds amazing, there is a couple new songs that are face-melters. Shot a bunch with a real film camera, but I gotta make some time to get to the lab and drop them off. Seeing as I am quite possibly the laziest son-a-bitch on the planet, it could take while.

Bugs!

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What An Asshole.

Sippin' on gin and milk... Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind.

Yeah you read that right, GIN and MILK. This all started as a horrible joke. Sean and I were at work one night complaining about people who come into the bar and say stupid shit like "Just make me something good", it was decided all those people would get a gin and milk, or a Tuaca and Clamato. A few weeks later I was at Red Flag when I jokingly texted 'gin and milk's now!' to Sean, not knowing he was not only at Red Flag, but currently buying drinks at the bar. Needless to say it was a matter of minutes before I was drinking what could be one of the more horrific cocktails in the history of ever.
Unwilling to let it stop there Sean has now taken this act on the road with what he has dubbed "The Gin And Milk World Tour" as witnessed here in Seattle with Adam Johnson.

Oh, did I mention that most bars only have half and half? So, uh, yeah...

Got A New Machine.

It's been a while. Trouble was, my old computer kinda shit the bed. Putting together one of these here blogs was like putting together Ikea furniture, down to the allen wrench. But now I got this new bad boy, so I'm going to try to get back on this blog train. Try to take a photo a day, put it up, mash on the keyboard. We'll see...

Found this photo of David on my digi camera, I like it:

Rubi's breaf stunk...

Yesterday: One For The W Column.

Jewsus Salves

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