I might mean a big gulf though. Like the one separating this post from my last...where exactly did all that time go? I must have misplaced it. I hope to find it soon cuz work with no play does indeed make Jack a dull boy. And I really don't feel like running around the house with an axe on a snowy evening...I'm sure Andy wouldn't appreciate it much either.
Can you tell sleep has been a minimum here? :)
My favorite part about this picture, aside from the fact that HEL-LOOOOOOO, it's the GRAND CANYON, is the bit of the picture, um, between my legs. (it just doesn't sound right...how many porn hits will I get today..."butt-crack" AND "between my legs" FUN times :). Where was I?) So I don't remember not standing on anything when the picture was taken. What a great camera affect.
My least favorite part, aside from my being there at all (don't like the camera...bad), is the fact that the shot is soooooooo poor when you know how much of the bigger picture has been "cut off." Were I not the "focal" point of the shot, it'd be worse, I know, I remember my Photo I lessons. I just, I dunno...pictures change the memory of the experience at times like this, almost like it's changing the reality. Am I making sense? (If I'm not, please ignore, I think I did mention the lack of sleep...)
Anyhow, my friends Charles and Jenny are flying into SeaTac airport today. I've known Chuckles since I was but a freshling at UCSC...I feel old...must go now.
More soon. Promise.
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Yes, you made total sense about a picture changing the memory of an event. That's why I don't like videotaping some things - I want to remember the event through my eyes, not what I watch through the camera lens. But it is a great picture, though! I really do wonder what you were standing on!
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