Category Archives: from the Blogger archives

It’s funny the things you remember. There are expected things like particularly good or bad situations in your life. There are repetitive things like birthdays and remembering to breath. And then there are just kind of throwaway memories that stubbornly … Continue reading →

Lord in Heaven above, thank you for the gifts that you bestow on your humble servant on earth. Though undeserving, your magnanimous grace provideth me gifts of bounty and happiness. Thank you, baby jesus, for sending to this sinner: Voltron … Continue reading →

As a product designer, I go to a lot of design reviews. Passionate and long conversations about the smallest minutiae. And when I say smallest minutiae, I mean the size of a small 1mm radius on the back of a … Continue reading →

I’m sure every person with a semi-regular blog in the world is posting about Michael Jackson’s death today. I’m no different. I grew up in the 80’s, I listened to the music, I had that poster, I wore my Thriller … Continue reading →

I’m not the greatest of sons lately. Well, maybe that’s not true, but I’m not the greatest in terms of gift-giving. For the past few years, I’ve only been able to muster a call on father’s/mother’s day and no gift … Continue reading →

A couple of weeks ago, I saw a dead body for the first time outside of a mortuary. Yesterday there was a fatal gang shooting across the street from the studio…which also sadly ended in death. I had my DSLR … Continue reading →

Way back in the late 20th century, when I was still in school, History was my absolute least favorite subject. Even less so than math, which is why I became an engineer…wait, what? It’s not that I was bad at … Continue reading →

I have a bunch of completed and near-completed stories on my harddrive. Where by a “bunch” I really mean like ten. I’ve written stories on and off my whole life, but i have no idea where they are. I don’t … Continue reading →

I have a love/hate relationship with flickr. I love it because I can put my pictures up and feel like I have a pretty good eye and have some measurable kind of skill. But then, as is inevitable, my eye … Continue reading →

I’m falling apart, America. The eyes are going fast, the hair is on its way out, the fat is stacking up…It’s a sad sight. I can’t help but think that it has a lot to do with the 50-60 hour … Continue reading →