I am quite nomadic, so these guys keep my wires from twisting into crazy knots when I throw things in my bag.
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
To Tame Wild Wires
In many ways, we are slowly reverting to the old traditional ways in terms of agriculture and lifestyle. This is my attempt to modernize traditional functions of the clothespin and to bring good ol stuff back.
I am quite nomadic, so these guys keep my wires from twisting into crazy knots when I throw things in my bag.
I am quite nomadic, so these guys keep my wires from twisting into crazy knots when I throw things in my bag.
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
D.C. Full Bloom
Spring is such an exciting time for Washington D.C. with all the blossoms and tourists clogging up the metro escalator.
This is the tidal basin around 5:30 pm after work.
Peeping at the Jefferson Memorial underneath the cherry blossoms
This is the tidal basin around 5:30 pm after work.
Peeping at the Jefferson Memorial underneath the cherry blossoms
Monday, May 13, 2013
Long Way Home
This is me tucked in the car seat for a 6hr drive from Cleveland to D.C with my red camera bag on my lap, nikon on hand, and my huge bucket bag with my whole life inside it. Oh don't mind the giant hole on my jeans and my skeletal feet.
I have almost perfect vision, but sometimes pretend to have glasses to have an excuse for wearing cool turtle shell glasses. Is this what it's like for those with a not so perfect vision --a life with beautiful bokeh?
Barren
This is old America folks.
This is literally what I saw out the window. So freaking pretty.
Oh shit. Did I mention super dangerous too? Thanks for letting me completely forget (for a second) about how dangerous it was for you to drive under the pounding rain while I comfortably observe the beautiful surrounding.
I have almost perfect vision, but sometimes pretend to have glasses to have an excuse for wearing cool turtle shell glasses. Is this what it's like for those with a not so perfect vision --a life with beautiful bokeh?
Barren
This is old America folks.
This is literally what I saw out the window. So freaking pretty.
Oh shit. Did I mention super dangerous too? Thanks for letting me completely forget (for a second) about how dangerous it was for you to drive under the pounding rain while I comfortably observe the beautiful surrounding.
Places: Down by the Tidal Basin
Down by the Tidal Basin one April afternoon during peak bloom time, I met...
a sweet little friend named Gabby.
She was my little model.
a sweet little friend named Gabby.
She was my little model.
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