A Mope Mix

I’ve been feeling a slight emotional malaise over the past week.
The worst part of being a positive person who is stuck in a rut, is that its been so long since I’ve felt this way that I can’t remember how to cry. I just kind of sit around and stare at things while forgetting how to blink momentarily…

A friend said that drinking usually leads to girls crying, but after polishing off a bottle of wine, I just found myself drunk on my back in the lawn, chain smoking, and waiting for phallic clouds to form in the sky.

I find that when I’m bummed, low key music is the only thing that keeps my mind from wandering too much. Last night, I made a sampler of the albums I’ve been circulating through, recently. Download it by clicking on the photo

They Rapin’ Everybody Out Her’

These two need a show together so that the internet could make some sweet jams for them.

Bleeding in the Summer

I spent this past weekend with an amazing group of friends at the Element Skate Camp in Sequoina National Park. Being from a city where building are always offering a good amount of shade, I’ve never really had to deal with light bleeding into my shots. For the first time, there was no way around it. At first, I was a bit concerned that some of my photos were ruined by it, but I’m pretty sure those exact shots turned out to be some of my favorite ones I’ve ever taken.

I’m really excited to edit through and post some more of these shots, this week.

Fucking Google.

Sometimes cursing at Google is the only way to get the response I need.