All around the 'roundabout.

Oh, the endless puns!

From inside my 'roundabout.

My playground.

You may all recognize this spot. but maybe its not so easy if it LOOKS LIKE A FRICKIN WORLD!!!!

these things are pretty awesome. the middle of this one isn't that great, the next will be better.

I'm yours.

Click on the pic to get the story.

Fireball in the sky.

This is an HDR, folks! for those of you who don't know, it's when you take a series of photos, going from underexposed to overexposed, and when you merge them together you keep the detail in both the shadows and the highlights which would usually be lost in a normal exposure.

Too small a frame, too restricted a mind.

Argh!! thats so lame, a little grey line around the picture...

Too small a frame, too restricted a mind.

I'm going deaf from the sound of the freeway.

Sit down, it's just a talk.

100th post, 10,000 views on flickr, sweet!

Recently, Break away from tradition was entered in Henry's first annual Ontario secondary school photo contest. It got honorable mention, which is pretty good. unforunately, 'honorable mention' has no cash value, so I'll have to wait for all those sweet things I was gonna buy :P

I am yet to see the winning entries, yet I'm sure they're splendid.

There's always next year!

Humdrumhill randomly sends messages. I'll have you all know that it's supposed to be automated, it's not me that just randomly decided to notify you.

nice weather.

I know that we're taking chances, you told me life was a risk.

I saw them try to talk to you.

You can get inside, but not this time.

I couldn't think of a cool crop, so here it is.

Even animation has its price.

Once again the incredible macro ability of a 2 non-macro lenses.

Wise words.

Info on flickr site. Its called lens piling. click on the top image.

Freefall slow, look down, back, I'll be 'round again.

I did this to show you that you don't really need a whole lot of megapixels. this is full size, at 6.1 MP, only half the picture, and its MASSIVE. with 6 MP, you can easliy do a poster. for a smaller size, click on the picture.

though my skies are turning grey.

I still hate myself for forgetting my card. I returned the next day, and it wasnt the same. at all.

Lady of stone, can you hear me?

*title not a literal description of Hilary, (ps thanks Hilary! we're screwed for english...)

This is my life.

I HATE forgetting my memory card.

Good ol' fashioned ice breakin'

More pictures on FACEBOOK!

Good ol' fashioned ice breakin'

It's bigger than you'd think.

Seen from my magical hill. which is not the same one as the humdrum one.

Every rose has it's thorns.

I have a feeling I've used this title before. Posts have been slow, my bad.

NINETEEN EIGHTY-FOUR.

We are; as rust would appear on haven's perfect sphere.

These spires they run awry, twisted colours evil lies.

My eye, folks. Inspired by this one.

Does it ever feel like we need a change?