Momento mori
Momento mori Originally uploaded by Theorris
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Sliding past yesterday
Sliding past yesterday Originally uploaded by Theorris This might make it into my video essay for a workshop lead by the inestimable Hightoughmegastore (q.v.). Walking schmalking. I'm going bus.
Prelude to Summer: Our friend the dandelion
Our friend the dandelion Originally uploaded by Theorris
Summer Prelude: Perfect Day
Perfect Day Originally uploaded by Theorris We're getting there, people. I suggest just enjoying the high 70 degree temperatures, and remember them fondly when we hit the low 100s in July.
Prelude to Summer 5: Baseball!
Baseball! Originally uploaded by Theorris Yeah--I know, another repeat, but summer is about repeats. Oh yeah.
Summer Prelude 4: How Sweet It Is
How Sweet It Is Originally uploaded by Theorris Look at that sky, god damn it.
What snow? aka Tom Collins
Tom Collins Originally uploaded by Theorris My summer prelude series is apparently going to be interrupted by snow this evening/tomorrow. Cheers!
Valediction
April Snow #1 Originally uploaded by Theorris After a long end of the semester event-filled day at my place of employment, a colleague offered to give me a ride home--well that is stretching it a bit, given that I asked her to give me a ride home since I am "on her way." "Sure," she said without hesitation. In retrospect, I don't think I offered enough thanks for her kind agreement, given that instead of arriving home as early as I did, I would have had to face the evening mass-transit schedule, that has been hit hard by our tough economic times, and might get me home just in time to go to bed. As it was, I was dropped at my door step in ample time to actually get some things done. While we were on the highway, however, I received a text from my sister: "Wow mom died 9 yrs ago today." I felt the phone in my pocket vibrating this message to me, but given that my colleague and I were involved in conversation about Michael Saffran Foer's book Ea...