Hello, How are you? I've been great.

Fuck, I'm hungover. It's 5 am or so and I'm feeling compelled to recall the last few weeks events in reverse chronological format. But first let me skip this shitty Kanye West on my iTunes. Why the fuck is this even in my library? Criminal.

Yesterday Impromptu Super Bowl party not having much to do with the Super Bowl at all. Things that pertained to said game... finding somebody to bet against the Steelers. I found 4 suckers. Now I have to play rock, paper scissors with Winnie for all the marbles. I'm feeling confident. (Winnie, if you read this, you're gonna lose.)

Things that didn't pertain to the game... Walked to the park with Kirsten where we smoked cigs, drank really heavy beer and watched gay guys walk their little dogs. Mosied over to Todd's to an assortment of food, beer, purps and nice friends/acquaintences. We were on This old house. Check this. It's across the street from Todd's place. As a collective, it's safe to say that we'd like to tag the door, tip the port-a-pottie and do other lawfully questionable things in funny costumes. I've got dibs on Tony the Tiger.

Saturday was Sandra's birthday party. Oh and I did some lighting tests with In Kim, #1 at being lighting curious. I feel like it'd be better to sum this day up in pictures.


Completly epic and heroic lighting with one light source. Only said subject would ideally be not quite as pudgy or ugly. But you get this idea.
















Natural light (the sun) in a black box. Still somewhat ugly, but at least I have nice eyes. I like this scenario for portraits (duh).

I would say this image defines a good portion of my sense of humor. To the left is Mike. To the right is Tigger. Tigger is huge. and mean. I like tigger. I'd take him over most dogs in a Michael Vick type scenario.







Baby's first chocolate milk, mom sanctioned. He was completely stoked.











I have more to share. TBC.