For the sake of having something to say on a Sunday night, here's a quick post: Here's a link to the set: https://www.flickr.com/photos/moarbokeh/sets/72157644426716433/ For some reason or another, a lot of people have been asking me about the Leica
What do nosebleeds and balloons have in common? A few weeks ago I went to this art exhibit called "In The Dark" at the Museum of Human Achievement, formerally a large sex-toy warehouse, now art gallery. You were blindfolded, and led inside the warehouse in groups of 4-5
Lay down. Relax. You feel the ground with your hands. At first you notice the sharp prickles, but it's not so bad. There's a lot of these sharp points, but they give in... they bend... They're not so bad. Kind of soft actually. What&
I've fallen into a groove in Austin, and for some reason or another I always feel the need to escape the moment I detect a cycle. The way that most of us aleviate this feeling of being trapped is... well travel and vacation basically. It checks the emotions,
I'm just going to sprinkle this post with random photos. Hope you don't mind if they're not relevant. It seems that the terms "startup" and "entrepreneurship" tend to get thrown around a lot these days. Even though I've
It's already March. In school, I usually start the semester somewhat strong, but seem to lose some resolve midway. Months like March and October seem to be when I'm at my weakest. It seems like nothing has changed. Today I had lunch with Gilbert, who teaches
When the weather is just chilly enough to wear a jacket, downtown Austin becomes alive. As vibrant as any city I could possibly be in.
So, I'm teaching a photography class and a programming class. The irony of the matter is, I haven't gotten a real programming job, and I don't make that much money off of photography, so why the hell am I doing this? Having a center
Angela! Ramen Tatsuya: http://ramen-tatsuya.com/
There's a thought: "Is there anything there? Is what I'm doing even special? Am I good at what I say I'm good at?" Yes? No? Life has an amazing ability to both confirm and deny these questions. Sometimes I feel as if
The Ricoh fell out of my bag the the other day, these are the last 2 solid photos I got out of it: John Prolly on his fat bike. Arcade UFO on a sunny day. I have to send it in for repairs, which is a drag, but it gave
I am stronger than my emotions. In the end I can be the better man. Perhaps I should elaborate. I'm a hater. It may not seem like that because chances are, if you're reading this you're a friend that I generally like. The thing