Tag Archives: personals

Ten Things I Think When I’m Depressed

1. I am going to sell everything and move to Kansas. 2. And get a job as a grocery store checker. 3. And live in a tiny house with a potted plant that sits in the kitchen window. 4. A … Continue reading

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Remembering

Why do I keep forgetting I have a website only to come back, post a picture (like this one from, uh, a sunrise I saw recently) and go, “Whoops, sorry, I just remembered I have this internet existence.” I’m barely … Continue reading

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Seoul Take I: Between the Darkness and the Light

Apologies for the long absence but I wasn’t doing much in LA besides packing up to leave, probably permanently, which is another story entirely… one I remain a bit conflicted about but it’s good to have that resolved with the … Continue reading

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It Don’t Mean a Thing…

Tonight I went for my first run in ages. When I got near the pier I had a grand old time on the swings, listening to music and watching the Pacific Wheel go round and round. Upon arriving home, I … Continue reading

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I’m Looking Over

Sent from a friend.

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Rescue Zone

Apologies for the lack of postage but I’m living in Edinburgh, Scotland for the month, and all I do is walk around and take pictures like this. And then I blog them here. I will resume wandering the internets looking … Continue reading

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Venice Knows My Name

This will be amusing only to people who know me and a nice photo to those who don’t but goodness, what are the odds? Final posts from LA can be found, you know, here.

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You Say It’s Your Birthday

Also, THIS.

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Water and Light

In California for the month of June living three blocks from the Pacific, indulging in the tonic and the feeling that is sublime. I’m not alone in my oceanic adoration, almost a cliché, really… so many hear its song.

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Windows are Foggy

I’m staying at a friend’s house while he’s out of town, and he told me he was headed to Tucson but emailed today to let me know he ended up in New Orleans. It got me thinking about how I … Continue reading

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LP/Lapin

A vinyl loving bunny, named after yours truly, now exists. That is pretty neat, no? Many thanks to the groovy peeps at Robo Roku.

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That Keeps Us Stargazing

In Peru… doing… Peru type things. You can read about it here, if you like.

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Aruba to Peru

(This is a re-post from ye olde travel tumblr.) Long day of flying, but some final thoughts on Aruba… When I started thinking about spending the year as a hobo I got some recommendations on travel books and finally started … Continue reading

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Things I Wonder

I moved recently… to nowhere, if you’re curious… and I’ve posted some photos of things found whilst packing so here’s another set. 1. I’d sort of like to know if that album really did get that dude laid. 2. Does … Continue reading

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The Ohh, The End, The Beginning

I am busy over at the travel tumblr making a mixtape for you.

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A Million Words

This should explain a lot.

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Kubrick

Feel like someone needs to explain to me why I still have this.

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Summer in the City

A place to fall in love with words.

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Pinin’ for the Fjords

Someone’s plans keep changing. Someone keeps heading north.

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Turrets of Pure Spite

Thing I should be doing: packing. Thing I am doing: endlessly looking at all my stuff. Here’s some vintage Red Meat. Yes, I’ve been carrying these around since 1996. No, that’s not weird at all. I had one of the … Continue reading

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