Estaban

Steven bought a new camera. These are some results of that.

Jordan and Stump

2 pictures. Candid Jordan and an awkwardly poised Blake. Why do my skis look so short??

Power Out

This picture is from driving home from Brighton one night...
I was by myself driving down the canyon in a blizzard. The only thing visible, other than white streaking flakes, is the faded blinking brake lights of the car in front of you. Put in my favorite applicable band to the scenario and turned it up really loud. A little gripped from the terrible roads, but insisting on singing as loud as possible and being very energetic, despite the mph being somewhere in the 5-15 range. Being happy that you're in the canyon, no phone reception, no one to bother you, but having a small desire to have someone in the car to share this good time with. The wipers clean the glass for a brief second, giving you a small window of whats ahead, then they're pasted again.

I like these moments.

Canswer

Mike Wilson was staying with me for a few days...
...we've been filming with The Levitation Project. I banged my knee up...
...I'm okay now...
...Aspen says more snow is on its way...
...and so do these types of clouds. I hope they're not lying.

Mending

Sometimes I like to sew. It can be therapeutic. Stay tuned for custom Surface pieces by me...

Over the Pond

I meant to post this a while back, but didn't. Here it is now...another concert post. I find myself attending much more musical oriented social events lately, but they've all been enjoyable, especially this one. The Album Leaf. I wish I knew how to upload music on this thing so I can share a sample. They're very melodic and majority of their songs are instrumental. If you're looking for some mellow music with a more upbeat tone, then take a listen. And if they're playing, take a look. They have some great background visuals while they play.

Balance of Opposites

RVCA threw a private party for the Sundance Film Festival. Money Mark played music. Mickey Avalon played something else. But both were damn good.

nothing really...

I realize the majority of my latest posts, or I guess a handful of my posts in general, have been regurgitated materials through various sources. I would love to sit down and write something insightful, rather than post some pictures of recent happenings or a mundane perception into nothing, but I'm struggling with clarity right now...so here's a quote that I hope stimulates.

"I believe that true education accepts the greatness of a personality and corrects small errors, or brings incompleted thoughts to conclusion." - Rudolf Steiner

Stay tuned for the aforementioned meaningless posts...

January 17, 1984 - My Dated Confinement

Here are some photos from my annual formal parturition bowling extravaganza. Plus a couple shots from dinner. Yup.
And I bowled a turkey, but I git doze uvery time...nawaddimesayin!!

Catching Up

Its been a few weeks. The Holidays can become hectic, people become lazy, disinterest, blah, all those reasons are my excuses for lacking on the updates. But to be honest, not much has happened...skiing around Utah, going to Jazz games and moving out of my house sums up everything. Regardless, here are some pictures from the past few weeks. We all love to look at pictures. Love on...

My beautiful madre on Christmas day at Sundance.

G'd up T-Bird at her paintballing birthday party.

We called Chris the Christmas Killa that night. That sweater reigned down paintball fury upon anyone who looked at him.

Jordan bush whacking on an interesting feature we concocted.

Footy review.

Kaboom. Happy New Year.

Provo Peak via Christmas tree strand.

Utah has good sunsets.

Freeway sunset.

Karaoke with Teen Wolf.

Angry people.

Nose bleeds get the ball toss.