Single-Serving Photo

I got sick over my Thanksgiving break, which is a great reminder that even national holidays are not recognized by most viruses. In fact—and I have this on good authority—most viruses don’t even speak English.

It’s been hard for me to come up with any new work, as I’ve been putting a lot of time into the boxdoodles initiative. I hope everyone here can get something out of that.

Here are a couple of shots from Thanksgiving.

That is a fake Christmas tree. Inauthentic. Faux. Imitation. Artificial. Simulated. Still pretty.

There is nothing like an awesome sunset to cap off the work week!

ok so maybe it’s not a good excuse, but there really is no daylight left for me anymore to take photos… so… honestly? i am mostly doing this:

commuting it the hell up. yeah. that’s me, in all my early morning retardo-tron looking glory. embrace my lame.

There is a very well-kept cemetery in Bloomfield called Mountain View. It sort of sounds like the name of a convalescent home, but perhaps that’s appropriate. In any case, it really is on a mountain and it really does have a splendid view.

Even the cell phone towers look dramatic and cool.

This is my buddy, the stone dog.

Looks even more awesome in silhouette, doesn’t he?

Finally, dusk reflected in a headstone.

These are, like, my blinds. Sort of.

Look, it’s my neighbor!

Hey, that’s his boxdoodle in front of his head!