A daily(ish) blog with photos, jokes, quotes, and whatever else strikes my fancy during the day.
Friday, June 8, 2007
Foggy, foggy, night
Outside the train station
Outside my house.
The fog was so heavy, it felt like walking through a cloud. Although not as delightfully whimsical as I imagined walking through clouds would be. Doesn't taste like cotton candy at all.
I enjoy short to medium walks on the beach, kendo, photography, reading, rock climbing, occasionally golf and tennis, and napping with my dog Butters. The moral of the story is, don't make me mad. I'm well rested, in shape, I can beat you up with a lot of stuff, take blackmail pictures of you and that goat you've been seeing (I don't care if you're in love), and/or have Butters pee on you. I also know all the best places to hide a body on the beach. You've been warned.
If I haven't scared you off, drop me a comment, especially if you're into photography. I'm always looking for more friends. Those invisible ones I have are hard to talk to. Sometimes it's like they're not even there.
1 comment:
so talented, so whimsical.Kristin.
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