Day Eighty Six

Nothing in science - nothing in life, for that matter - makes sense without theory. It is our nature to put all knowledge into context in order to tell a story, and to re-create the world by this means. --E.O. Wilson, Consilience: The Unity of Knowledge

Day Eighty Five

"And at that moment, I swear I was infinite."

- The perks of being a wallflower 

I love Mondays.

-Sam

p.s. : This week's photos are inspired by books, poems, and songs.  

Day Eighty Four

Hello.
Goodbye.
Love, Sunday.

Day Eighty Three

La la la, what a lovely day. I toured Palo Verde today, the biggest nuclear power plant in the U.S., and now I'm coughing out the last of the smokey green radon gas. I'm gonna hold off on reproducing for awhile.

Day Eighty Two

Well, hello there. Although you may never see me with

a beard in person, here's an imagining... For Sooth.

Day Eighty One

It is I

The god of perpetually shitty Thursdays

Day Eighty

Here I be, the real JMG.

Day Seventy Nine

There isn't much else I do.

Day Seventy Eight

It's self-portrait week on One Year Photo.

This is what I wear to work. 

Day Seventy Seven

Love still exists, even if it's hard for me to see sometimes.

Day Seventy Six

Guess.

Day Seventy Five

Rorshach's Journal... Well, not really. This week has been

very uneventful and I would not have had it any other way.

And by uneventful I mean I was given the opportunity to

pretty much sleepwalk through every day this week. I went

hiking with two friends on what we Gallupians call the hog-

backs. It was a lot of fun, and needless to say my heart

nearly asploded.

Day Seventy Four

This is Big Stew, the coolest of the cool. This picture emphasizes her bigness and coolness and all around superiority as the greatest Stew that ever lived.
And on another note...
Remember to post your photos this week!

Day Seventy Three

 The Academy Is... last week.

Day Seventy Two

Dear Snow,
Did you know it's March?
Sincerely,
Sick of you

Day Seventy One

Welcome to your Monday. 

I hope you had a splendid weekend.

Mine was full of authors and storybook characters at the first ever Tucson Festival of Books. 

I was taking a break from ringing up Twilight books and discovered a little child getting devoured by a Berenstain Bear. 

Have a good week. 

Isn't Spring Break great? 

Day Seventy

This is the most random thing that happened all week. It could be the most random thing of 2009... possibly.
So, a whole bunch of us are gathered out on the front porch, just sitting about and having a good ol' time. This bus suddenly drives by. We yell at it. It keeps on going. A couple minutes later, the bus is back and it's ready for some rock n' roll time. The driver, who you can see pictured above, brings the bus to a halt and yells for us to get on the bus. It felt like the right thing to do, so all seven of us go running to the bus, piling on in a frenzy unexpected excitement. Little did we know, the dudes on the bus were members of a local ska band, Kool Shades. They took us on a jolly little cruise around the block.
(I did some nifty photo editing, but you can't see it this small, so click for a bigger view and you can see all the graffiti and whatnot.)

Happy Sunday.

Day Sixty Nine

3.14
Pi day.
Let your inner nerd rise to the heavens.

Day Sixty Eight

Spring Breaks here! I'm so happy to be doing absolutely
nothing for the next seven days. I'm back home right now.
It's occurred to me how much of constant this town is, but
I think it's better that there's no new surprises, only rest.

Day Sixty Seven

I found this classy piece of American folk art in the house which I'm sitting.
I'm of the opinion that all pieces of American folk art should contain at least three chickens.
This one barely passes.
Barely.

Day Sixty Six

So i couldn't decide between this and a beautiful back-lit sunflower.

What is THIS, you might ask?

...I dunno, some sick dead bug in the street.

Day Sixty Five

I see the peaks every day and every day they are different. Sometimes they are so beautiful I have to stop until the ache in my chest goes away.

Day Sixty Four

Hello. This is Monday

And what you are looking at is the splendid view from Everest.

Okay. That was a lie. 

But it sure felt like I was on top of the Universe. 

Let's be grand. 

Have a good week.  

Day Sixty Three

This is a picture of Wednesday taken on a Tuesday, posted shortly after the turn of Saturday into Sunday. I'm feeling more creative than I have in a long time. That's why I stuck Jesse's head in a glass of water.

Day Sixty Two

A little stiff, but great eye contact. Have a good'n.

Day Sixty One

First Friday Artwalk! Again! Photo taken
at Flagstaff Photography Center. They
have an olde tyme photo booth and were
exhibiting all of there photos. It surely
was a delight! Have a great weekend!

Day Sixty

Spring Break needs to get here now plz.
Have a lovely, midterm-free Thursday.

Day Fifty Nine

Happy Wednesday.

Here's Sam's birthday cake. (Created by Fiona)

If you didn't eat this, you missed out.

Seeya next week

Day Fifty Eight

They look so pretty. Until they fall and STAB YOU IN THE FACE.

Day Fifty Seven

These lovely girls make amazing Birthdays possible. 

Have a great week.

-Sam

Day Fifty Six

Happy Sunday.