A thickness that takes away from any thin, and a dot that was once part of the thickness. Shapes and shapes find a place to notice each other in the wholeness of the boundaries.

A thickness that takes away from any thin, and a dot that was once part of the thickness. Shapes and shapes find a place to notice each other in the wholeness of the boundaries.

Sometimes all it takes is a little dot of red. That’s a truth that if denied, can lead to a lack of observation that can lead to a lack of enjoyment of the smells of life, but is somewhat beneficial if the office life is choke full of boredom.

It works to ones advantage if he or she can understand that we are he or she. Once that is understood with the empathy faculty, then any kind of cereal can be poured into your bowl, because it is everyone’s bowl. Time to share.

Orange ball on dirty street. Pic!

My first HDR pic. Although I usually don’t like HDR because they can be rather heavy-handed, I decided to give it a try. Not too HDR-y, but subtly so.

It pours like no other. There have been waiters who come close to pouring like this, but this rain is like no other (as previously stated). Don’t get confused. Confusion results in mistakes. Poor is an adjective, so remember that you cannot poor, only pour. But you cannot pour like this rain. Feels like I’ve said that already.

There are times when this caution pole could come in handy. For example, if you want to tie a burglar to a pole, this would be the one. It is low enough to force the burglar in a crouching, or sitting position. As everyone knows, that limits the burglar’s movements, and the burglar would be less able to attack you in a surprise comeback. Of course, the ropes and duct tape also can help. I’d like to duct tape a burglar to a caution pole. That’s a dream worth realizing.

It’s a tale of caution. Train’s are hunks of metal moving so fast that if it hit you, you would not live to tell this tale. That’s power. You are a life that could be snuffed out by this power. Think about it. Don’t let it go by so fast. If a train is coming in your direction, run so as to ease the effects of a collision. If you cannot run, hide behind this pole. It’s painted to look like something you’d want to hide behind. If you cannot do that, or unwilling because it looks ridiculous, then stay home and watch Lost.

That kind of run when [*] is chasing you and you can’t get away fast enough, though really nothing will happen to you, the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, and that is quite an exciting feeling I feel it is.

It was such a beautiful February evening in Tokyo back in 2002. Sure, there have been other beautiful evenings, and this is 1 of them.

I was a bit freaky back in 1999.

Fuji-san after a rainy day.

Satoko and I were at Roppongi Hills one night in 2005. She walked along the wall, and I snapped a few pics. Here’s one of them.

Driving to Austin from Dallas in 2000, I took this pic of a beautiful sunset. Later, I noticed two UFOs. Who knows how they got there. A statement, not a question? Then, it got dark.

they came in 2 pieces