And then there was nothing.

(January 14, 2009)

Day 274

Spilled


I really, really need to do a timelapse of this wall. I tried today for the second time, but my crop was pretty bad. Useless.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Day Two
Today was a celebration of my birthday--it wasn't my actual birthday, that bastard Barack Obama stole the spotlight on my actual day of birth by being inaugurated. Bastard. Thankfully, the postponed celebration was worthwhile and extremely enteratining. This was a night of funny interactions, mainly because I cannot think more than thirty seconds ahead. For example; hitting on a girl I have known for two years, regardless of any social consequences, just because she looks cute in the light. Really shot myself in the foot with that one.
Birthdays are weird overall. Why is it a celebration? Ok, you are a year older, BFD, why does that mean anything? Why are you obligated to make yourself the center of attention for an entire day? Maybe this concept is only problematic for introverted people like myself. But on the whole, birthdays are completely meaningless--"whoo, I managed to not die for another entire 365 days!" Either the world makes no sense at all, or I'm drunk blogging. Am I right? Seriously.

Photomoto said...

Mike, time lapse your backyard for a whole day...or just do something for a whole day.

P.S. we should try to get some people together for DAM day next Saturday. It will be free for all.

Photomoto said...

correction, for the 7th.

Rande said...

I'm down. for the 7th.

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