When the river runs dry.
So many things keep hapening, but so hard to keep track of them all.
Who am I? What am I doing? These are my the usual questions that I have in my mind constantly, the ones that drive me to some sort of senility. Funnily enough, it is not any easier when they said to me by others. I would have thought that it would take some of the onus off the energy invested into thinking, but alas, not the case.
So I ponder harder than ever.
On an aside… some interesting things that should be mentioned. I won the Friday night Dress up party… again! What can I say.. I’m a ninja. Not without merit, either, since I put in a hell of an effort for this one. The theme was “Dead or Alive”. I came as Pinnochio! The puppet who wanted to be a real life boy? Get it? I was rather proud of it. Photos should be up in the next couple of days.
Today was an interesting day. I went to a small town whose name completely escapes me. But the idea is that it is a little Dutch town. More of a tourist curiosity, but it was nice to see the thatched roofs and fake windmills. A very picturesque place. Why was I there.. you ask? Why would I drive the better part of three hours out of LA to get to this place. Ah…. wait child… answers are coming.
I got the most curious request by my boss last Friday. She said “hmm, would you like to take photos of my band? We are going to
Couple of random messages (in no particular order)
Sally : Sorry for not writing email.. will do
KT : You are the greatest person. You really are. Your friendship means so much to me.
Cherrie : You are so sweet.. mwaa
Jimmy : Rock on, my dude.
Mick : you… just do your thing. When are you coming to LA?
Just random thoughts.
Oh, and if you want to see selected pictures of the wanky photo shoot that I did, click on http://daize.puzzling.org/pics/Headshots