The Innocence of Youth.

This is: Jon Pang.

Jon and I went downtown yesterday on a photographic adventure! check out Jon's photos Here.

where are we going?

We are all innocent.

No heaven.

Old Friends.

Frick, you know her name.

Yvonne.

NEW LENS!

So I got a Pentax FA 50mm F1.4 for christmas, which when translated into english means I can take portaits more effectively. sorry for the LONG no post, but I will catch up, I promise.

Custodians of peace.

I could write about Politics, but I dislike it. I could talk about neuroplasticity, but it's too intense, and you'd have to ask me about it later.

"You can't build a house without nails and wood. If you don't want a house built, hide the nails and wood." (Bradbury, Farenheit 451; 60)

The book then continues;

"If you don't want a man unhappy politically, don't give him two sides to a question to worry him; give him one. Better yet, give him none. Let him forget there is such thing as a war. If the government is inefficient, topheavy, and tax-mad, better be it all those than that the people worry over it. Peace, Montag. Give the people contests they win by remembering the words to more popular songs or the names of the state capitals or how much corn Iowa grew last year. Cram them full of noncombustible data, chock them so damned full of 'facts' that they feel stuffed, but absolutely 'brilliant' with information. Then they'll feel they're thinking, they'll get a sense of motion without moving. And they'll be happy, because facts of that sort don't change." (Bradbury 61)

This was written in 1951. Sounds a whole lot like the world we live in today. Radio Contests, Coalition governments, North American unions.

It's like seeing the cliff, then gunnin' the accelerator.

The Dining Room.

Wooo! One acts! I was lucky enough to see the dress rehearsal, and this is something you really don't want to miss. and only five bucks, guys. c'mon.

Head-shots by me :)

Scared stiff, you're not sure how to deal with it?

Zank you Yvonne!