Breakfast Spread Stackin’

I can’t be the only one who does this at breakfast-y restaurants, can I? I’ve got a pretty big thing with symmetry, in case you couldn’t tell.

Your PseudoWeekly Photoroll

Atlanta edition! I really enjoy the one with the plant, and I actually walk by it and that sign every day–little perceptions are fun things, I think.

I found this on the side of the road earlier–a cracked, abandoned sideview mirror from a car, if you can’t tell. Not entirely sure why, but I enjoyed the concept a lot. Something about having an object that’s usually stationary and always in one place, suddenly completely out of its element and portable… Oh, crap, I’m starting to sound like a really crappy poseur-philosopher, aren’t I? (Or an MCM major! Haha, sorry, guys.)

More importantly, it was really fun walking down the sidewalk holding out the mirror to my side (like in the picture) and seeing people in real cars react to me! Especially when they looked at me through their mirrors, haha. Considering that I’m slowly collecting a bunch of random vehicle-related junk by chance, (Or maybe Atlanta is sending bad vibes my way for walking so much. Wouldn’t put it past it.) I might try some sort of photothing with them–there’s some good graffiti’d signs around here, too, so that’d be fun to incorporate. The things you notice when you have no car in a driving city, eh?

Your Pseudoweekly Photoroll

Really, I just like typing “Pseudoweekly Photoroll.” It’s a lot of fun. Pseudoweekly Photoroll. Pseudoweekly Photoroll. Try it!

Quick Picture Story

Marie didn’t really get why I wanted to do it so much. She called it a waste–said it was me being pointlessly artsy, like I was trying to make my life out to be some crappy experimental film. She never really got me, anyway–we broke up the week after she walked outside that night. Which is maybe too bad, actually, since it was right then that I finally could put my feelings into words: I just wanted to make something beautiful, just for the sake of it. It’s how I make myself happy, I told her. Of course, she sighed, flipped her hair, and left. Ah, well… I’m lonely again for a while, I guess.

Your PseudoWeekly Photoroll

Just one from Santa Fe this time, amazingly–you can probably guess which one. (Hint: Not the ones with water.)

Santa Fe, Part 3

More pictures! We’ve had a lot of pictures recently, but after yesterday’s giant mass of text I figured some eye candy would go over better for now. (A picture’s worth a thousand words, but one word can be part of a million pictures.) [Or something like that.]

Santa Fe, Part 2

Way, way too many pictures. More soon. Note the sky. (Probably’ll have some stories written down and done justice over the weekend, not sure if I’m going to post them over the weekend or wait till Sunday yet.)

Your Pseudoweekly Photoroll

And when I say pseudoweekly, I mean pseudoweekly. :D Santa Fe stuff early next week.

Your Pseudoweekly Photoroll

“Photoroll” kinda reminds me of “Rickroll.”