That would be my dad walking my sister down the aisle at her wedding last month. And that creepy person off the to side, taking photos while trying desperately not to sink into the soft, squishy mud while wearing high heels ... that would be me.
We took over 1600 pictures ... of those probably 1000 were mine (Adam took this one). I've promised to have the final edits done by tomorrow so cds can be passed out to family and friends on Thanksgiving. Also, I've given myself a deadline of December 5 to have the album ordered. So maybe after all that I will finally post some on here. But for now, I have an all-nighter ahead of me.
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.
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Wow, black and white photos really do make everything look better. I was at a restaurant, and there was a wall of b&w photos (all ridiculously overpriced). There was one particularly serene shot of freshly fallen snow on a black bench. And the asshole sitting across from me started making fun of it. I thought about slapping him around a little bit, you know backhand and forehand, but eventually decided against it.
In conclusion, your obsession with photography continues to delight me, as long as the subject of said photography remains *not* me. Congrats on not falling in the mud, hope you had a truly spectacular thanksgiving.
I'm sure you'll hear me yelling at my brother through your TV soon enough, but I wanted to say hi to you in a more independent, and non-halo involved manner.
Hi!
P.S. Cooking with Dog, in addition to having a horrifyingly misleading name, is, in fact, creepy.
Carl, you leave the best blog comments ever. Also, I should make it a point to take more pictures of friends when we get together, since I really have no photos of anyone. I promise not to steal your soul with the lens.
PS. Although I agree with you that Cooking with Dog is a rather unfortunate name, I believe that it is the greatest thing ever to exist on YouTube. I may or may not have taken to tilting my head to the side and saying "Hello, I am Francis" with an odd accent whenever Adam and I are cooking.
Actually, what's really crazy about the whole series is that the lady actually doing the cooking is obviously extremely skilled. Her technique is gorgeous.
Yes, the irony of your blog title is that we still are wondering where you are. Well, not really "where" you are. I know in a general sense, but more of a "Where you at fool?" sense. You know...
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