work can move slow

For all I care I hope it stays quiet today.
For some reason, I am terrible at photography. I have no aspirations to ever change that fact. It's not something I've ever aspired to do. BUT, i do love amazing photographs.
I'm probably going to check out Tod Seelie's first solo photo show, Slow Dancing to Slayer, before it closes on August 9th. It's at the Cinder's Gallery in Brooklyn. Check out his work, linked above.

Last night at random I left the conrcete for a few hours and headed out to Long Island. Jay is back from Iraq for a short time. He's going back to Hawaii next week and back to war in Iraq again, in October so I had to make sure I saw him. It was very good to see some old friends and band mates last night. He has some crazy stories that I can't even explain. I was telling him about the traumas I do at work but atleast at my job my life isn't in danger. He's awesome. Apparently, I know hilarious people. major L@Lz last night. and long train rides.

There was alot to say but being tired has taken over proper thought functions.
I'll leave you with some Fuzzbox because i'm nice like that.



I have a secret admirer but someone blew up her spot. It too sweet though.


trying not to fall asleep.
books and jams laters.