Monthly Archives: January 2005

Monday Monday, Can’t Trust That Day

Silly dri­vel.
Got to see two exhi­bits yes­ter­day and that was nice. My room­mate Deb went with me. A nice day ove­rall. My room­ma­tes friend cut my hair, just got rid of the bot­tom few inches, and did a damn fine job. I think he said he has been cut­ting hair since he was twelve

In for the night

This week has been busy and I am coming down with a cold. I wan­ted to catch a large for­mat exhi­bit tomo­rrow as it is gone after Sun­day  —  I think .The exhi­bit somewhere around 57th street, so I think I will end up drag­ging my room­mate to that if she is up for it.
We are also loo­king

May be cross posted

I have a few jour­nals but I’m calling this my real jour­nal now.
You know the one where no one can come and make lame com­ments every five seconds just out of sheer bore­dom.
Well, regard­less, I sig­ned up for cam who­res at live jour­nal. What was I thin­king? I mean I am a pho­to­grapher, by

I’m Back

The weather on our return was not plea­sant. There were some ava­lanches as well not far from us. This gave give us a fright, or at the very least pause for thought. I am, des­pite all the fun and the snow and the ava­lanches, back in no worse shape than when I left. Maybe bet­ter