I always have flowers around, which I tend to take secret vanity photos of although I never post them anywhere because close-up shots of flowers are kind of boring. (Um, unless you’re Instagram...
I bought myself a new stereo receiver for my birthday which was partly a call to get a new table to put it on, and further to that, finally DIY a dipped leg since being alerted to the trend last mont...
There is a lot of embarrassing content on this site. I bought this domain in 2004, which means I’ve been though several bad haircuts, secret crushes, creative phases, and the resulting awkward ...
Clockwise from left: My pal, the supermoon, from near my favourite moon lookout in Eagle Rock; Full moon rising from the Hollywood Forever cemetery; Moon through lilac branches in West Hollywood. All...
Left, Irina Graewe’s kitchen via Design Sponge; right, my own version of her paper bag poster Every time I complain about something stupid my sister reminds me that I live in California where i...
I know I’m the worst to buy gifts for because I always impulsively buy myself everything I want that’s under $40, so since my birthday is coming up I figured I’d come up with a list...
Weekends, forever.
Tweet Pin It I read very few blogs outside of Google Reader, so I selfishly enjoy layout update posts, even when very little else is new. The last layout change I made was fueled by a rotating select...
Some disparate thoughts about climbing a mountain last Sunday and/or a thematic metaphor for my life at present: I climbed a mountain, taller than the last one; I came out no less scathed. Years ago ...
When my mother was twenty-one she hung up a magazine cut-out of the 1985 Gerber baby in her bathroom cabinet, because the baby was cute and healthy and, being pregnant with her first child, my mom ho...
Last Sunday we drove to Vegas for Drake’s 25th birthday. I totally checked into the hotel wearing that Selena-video outfit, whatever.
On my way back from Montreal I had to travel with six of my boss’ suitcases, which were all, every single one of them, lost by the time we landed in LA. The most stressful part of the whole thi...
photobooth set taken at Gare Centrale de Montréal, at 7am before a train to Québec City. The booth has been overhauled since I was in highschool and would take pictures here with my Dad and sister wh...
I bought myself a pretty nice camera for my birthday this year, but the reality is that the camera i have with me the most is always going to be my Blackberry. And even though I have an American job,...
Just a quick, whispery update: if you’re reading this on Google Reader (or any other lovely RSS feed client) please take a glance below to see my Mazzy Star, October rain, same-sweater-daily, a...
I love collecting castoffs and forgotten pieces to the point that I have a hard time going to estate sales without picking up every single stupid trinket because “it looks lonely” or R...
This photograph haunted me for hours, starting at 7am a couple weeks ago, when I stared and stared at it. Is this it? It this the proof? I have this. I had this, I mean. This is where the trem...
You guys, how did we let Victor Victoria (1982) be the more subversive gay / drag comedy when compared to The Birdcage (1996)? What happened in those 14 years that took us from Julie Andrews telling ...
Not sure I ever mentioned how much time I spend taking self-shots by the light of a 19$ daylight-balanced lamp from Home Depot and the 12-second built-in timer of my Olympus EP-1, but it’s quit...
And these are the cows that pay my sister’s tuition. One year my father made us bale hay, which I was allergic to, and the hives turned into welts all over my body similar to an adult chickenpo...
I made Alex’s ceviche recipe and crushed an entire bulb of garlic into it, and now my entire body smells like a shwarma, is impervious to showers, is generally disgusting, etc. Whatever, the we...
I was telling Billy how maple syrup is, like, $30 a can in the United States, and he was all, “Weird, because we pour maple syrup on snow, that’s how worthless it is to us.” Which i...
So I mean, yeah, I ate the above last night and felt super summer fresh and just wanted to take vegetable macro shots and post that shit on my tumblr, fuckyeahrawveg.tumblr.com, but let’s be ho...
Latest project, an impulse that hit me on a plane, and then again in bed early-early Sunday morning, persistent until I just woke up and did it. Named for my childhood favourite novel, sort of, which...
As a means of updating my photography portfolio while also being a hermit and refusing to meet new people, here is a series of self-portraits.
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