Monday, August 31, 2009
No blog
I am not going to blog for the month of September because I do not want to blog for the month of September.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Friday, August 14, 2009
Anniversary III

a quick stop/night in charlottesville, playtime with a small baby and then brews with an old bro on the corner. then curviest of curvy mountain roads with no yellow double lines or affirmative signs, through deerfield, green land in all directions.
a day-visit to the homestead, lunch, then check-in. swimming and exploring.
morning coffee and eats, solo skinny-dip in a spring-fed river, kayak upstream and back, chased deer into the brush, saw two snakes, mountain biked with buzzing, winged creatures small and large (saw more deer, even baby ones like bambi jumping into tall cornstalks—amazing!)
kissed and made the world a better place for a few moments on the porch with wine in the middle of a monday afternoon, forgetting about everything and everyone for awhile was nice, but fleeting—oh but a moment. ate delicious local mountain food grown on the farm and looked up at the sky at night, early to bed early to rise.
then we went home i guess.
i'm not so into sharing these days (but i guess i can't help some).
keep it to yourself brendan.
sorry.
Sunday, August 09, 2009
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
Monday, August 03, 2009
Saturday, August 01, 2009
First

This is the first handrail I ever slid, in 1993, when I was in 8th grade. I'm not sure if I ever actually landed it but I slid it all day long, and every time it was scary as shit but I kept doing it because I used to love scaring myself to shit. I'm less into scaring myself to shit these days, but its still fun every once in awhile, under the right conditions.
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