Tuesday, July 24, 2007

No way this happened--no way.




So being the conscious city liver that I am, I try and take mass transit when I don't have to run around town. This particular morning, the train was ON TIME (gasp) and the one machine I tried to purchase a tix from was not accepting my coinage. So, the train was there, I've never been asked to show proof of riding, so what the heck.

Okay, what the F. I was napped. I should have known. The kicker--it's a $50 f'ing dollar fine.

I will buy a ticket next time.
promise
promise
PROMISE

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Monday, June 18, 2007

Pending move




Some of you know I'm moving to a new space (living) and I'm very excited for all that is to be new: neighborhood, people, decorating, gatherings, local markets, accessibility. I hate moving (who doesn't) but it conjures up feelings of the last. Hoping this one will change that. I'll keep you in the loop-da-loopya.

Friday, June 15, 2007

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Whip it good




Picked this up when I was in Prague a while back. Love the facial expressions...and note that not one egg is dropped!

Wednesday, June 13, 2007




I've been exploring more of Buffalo on my bicycle. Amazing sites from this vantage point. I also just acquired an old beater banana seat ride which I'm jazzed to get working on. Needs some love, new tubes, but it's a beaut!

Monday, June 11, 2007

Sunday, June 10, 2007

Saturday, June 9, 2007

Headspace




Laundered this morning. Ah clean clothes do something for the soul. Weather also tends to cleanse (or is it purge) the crap in my head? Working a bit in the studio this morning to get a few loose ends tied up.

Friday, June 8, 2007

so-cell responsiblity...




I wish you had to pass a test for a lot of things in life. Babies. Marriage. My ride up the elevator to work has me convinced there needs to be some sort of regulation for the use of mobile phones in public spaces. I'm so f'ing sick of people coming into elevators, standing in line, or stopping mid conversation to talk on their phones. And you know that person. The one who apparently thinks volume corresponds to clarity of connection. NO I don't want to hear about your hook up last night. NO I don't want to hear you argue social plans with your partner, NO I don't want to hear you describe exactly what you're doing as I'm forced to watch you do those things. BLAH! Get off the damn phone.

Thursday, June 7, 2007

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Starting out...

This is to get my tail in gear for creating something each day. I'm still learning about this blog stuff...be patient