January 2005
open up my eager eyes.
kate came to visit and we had a wonderful weekend. girlfriends are a good reason to finally clean your room. we made mac ‘n cheese together. she played halo 2 with alex while they ate ice cream. during dinner on saturday night, my grandmother’s bridge fell out of her lap. i hope kate still wants to come back and visit after seeing half my family crawl around on the ground...
nikon fisheye af 10.5mm f/2.8g ed dx.
if you haven’t noticed already, i got a new lens today. my dad wants me to spend a week with him in the philippines during one of his company’s bi-annual photo shoots. i can’t wait. i’m also never eating fast food ever again. sorry corporate america. while you’re blaming morgan spurlock, i’m thanking him.
i'd like to be buried alive.
for the obvious reasons, “life after death” fascinates me and scares me immensely at the same time. not that bullshit heaven and hell/spiritual crap. i want to know what it feels like when my body is under 6 feet of dirt in a box that cost my children several thousand dollars. i honestly think that is where everything ends. that after death, my body will be buried…eventually...