What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again. What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Sep 30, 2009
Slightly Distracted
While singing a made up Enka ballad and riding my bicycle up a hill, I saw an SUV. It was white.
While singing a made up Enka ballad and riding my bicycle up a hill, I saw a man. He was flying.
For you see, when the women in the SUV turned onto a side street, to make room for the ambulance, she was not paying attention to the man crossing the street. The man who was crossing the street was looking at the ambulance and not paying attention to the SUV.
The man got up, the women stopped. The man was upset, the women apologized.
As for the ambulance, well it stopped and the paramedics went to work. However, I had to wonder whether there was anymore room in the back of the ambulance.
Sep 16, 2009
Sep 14, 2009
Shosenkyo Valley, Japan
Catching up with an old friend
Sep 13, 2009
えええじゃないか
After the first drop the madness just continues, for each curve and loop the computer continues to adjust your seat so ensure you are at the most insane angle possible. Surprisingly unlike many insane modern roller coasters, the computer-adjusted seats on えええじゃないか kept the madness coming, while not upsetting my stomach.
Sep 8, 2009
2009 Adventure, Indonesian Jungle Trek
Because salt is hard to find in the jungle, the bee's took to licking it off of me
This Monitor Lizard was about 6 feet long and lived very close to where we camped.
Can you see the frog?
Another frog
A millipede that was about 10 inches long.
*Theses pictures were taken in the Bukit Lawang Nature Reserve in Indonesia in March of 2009. This is one of the last natural habitats for Orangutans in the world. However during my trek from time to time I could hear the sound of chain saws coming from just outside the reserve.
Sep 7, 2009
Kirin Free
Sep 6, 2009
Tsukuba Circuit
For you see after having, shall we say a minor accident, which resulted in the skin bellow my knee being cut to the bone, I had to go to the emergency room. While being stitched and stapled back together again by a doctor who spoke excellent English, motorcycles somehow came up. From there the conversation somehow drifted to cars and racing. It was about then that the good doctor invited me to come watch him race one of his two Porsche's.
The doctor (wearing the powder blue jump suit) had a great day the races and in spite of having to deal with an 8-minute handicap, still managed to take second place in the Endurance category.
Though I walked away with a bit of a sun burn the entire experience left me wondering if maybe I should frequent the emergency room more often.