Sunday, March 05, 2006

What Were We Thinking?

The truth is that I'm perched on top of a small mountain, in the middle of the forest, and it won't stop snowing. At times I like to pretend I'm Rocky Balboa getting ready to challenge the Russian Drago in Rocky IV, and in the midst of a Siberian winter I come to terms with an existential crisis. Only sometimes...

Other times I flip through my massive online photo scrapbooks, the thousands of pictures I took over the last couple years. It's bittersweet to look at the CRU pictures, which make up the vast majority. There are times in life that aren't meant to last simply because they can't, and therefore don't...

Lindzee and I recently discussed the summer of 2005, a coming of age if you will, a brief and violent time where my heart still goes on. Most times...

I look at these pictures, a few thousand miles and almost a year later, and laugh and laugh.

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5 comments:

Anonymous said...

mmm.. they cannot last... but they all have their importance

Anonymous said...

quit effing breaking my heart.

Anonymous said...

Those are some of the greatest photos of all time. :)

Anonymous said...

look at that hair. that still amazes me!

Anonymous said...

everytime i hear eye of the tiger i think of you and andy and john......oh the good ol' days.
p.s. i just got back from the RODEO, john fogerty. and yes you should be extremly jealouse;)