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Thursday, June 28th, 2012

Hello.  I recently completed a small commission to develop this photo into a series of prints, using only nine planks of laminated pine and one slice of homemade Ranier cherry pie:

The commissioner? My sister Michelle. The event?  Her birthday in July.  The final prints can be found in my objects section.  Here is a small sample:

Feels, and smells, like the inside of a gingerbread house.

Friday, February 25th, 2011

I guess this might be the last of the February Light, since forecasts are calling for the first SF snow in twenty years.

Cherry Blossom Corpses--they were fleeting this year

The mighty Pacific after a clearing storm.

The mighty Pacific as a storm clears.

My personal favorite.  I tip my hat to the person who wheatpasted this to a wall.

My personal favorite. I tip my hat to the person who wheatpasted this to a wall.

A bedrock tradition of public schools.

Monday, January 31st, 2011

The first cherry blossoms of the year,  amazingly early, sighted across Capp street from two teenagers smoking pot.

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I can’t imagine anyone hunting whales in our area.

Tuesday, February 9th, 2010

It is Tuesday morning in my bedroom.  The implications of this fact include but are not limited to:

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  • Loud machines pretending to clean the road will soon be terrorizing the Western end of the  mid-Bartlett corridor.
  • The city-wide emergency siren system will fire up for its weekly test in a little bit.
  • I am wearing jeans and drinking espresso instead of pants and coffee.

In consideration of the high probability of the following events occuring:

  • The sun becoming too hot to support life on planet Earth in ~1×109 years
  • The Earth’s oceans evaporating in ~1.9×109 years
  • The sun shedding its outer layers, producing a planetary nebula with a hot core emitting 100 times more power than the sun today. in ~7.65×109 years

…I thought it might be nice to recognize that right now  it’s early February in San Francisco city and therefore:

  • Bernal Hill is green and the Ocean Beach tides are finally starting to recede.
  • You could probably just show up and get a seat on an Alcatraz tour.
  • The cherry blossoms are blooming.

In this brief moment of cosmic calm, I want to tell the world (i.e. Nowell, dad, Ben, Cat, Erin, Rachel, Erin) about a few things that are going on, divided in to separate posts to accommodate internet-scale attention spans, of course.

How good can a friggin sandwich be?

Friday, April 3rd, 2009

Instead of explaining the last few weeks, I will just post some pictures:

square ham