Icicle

Now that's an icicle!

121 weeks ago...

this picture was taken.

That's My Boy

This picture looks really cool upside down and I felt the urge to post it.


I don't really know what else I can say, I'll just let the picture speak for itself.

Driving at night

Ever since Ari & Emilie were born, I rarely leave the house after the sun goes down. If I do, my surroundings seem different, more mysterious; especially while I am driving.

I don't remember feeling this way when I was younger, and I chalk it up to the fact that I was out late a whole lot more then than I am now.

I am not afraid to drive at night, it is just a whole other sensation with the streetlights dimly shining down and constant headlights zooming by. Almost surreal. I like it.

Ceiling then and now

I don't know why I have a penchant for taking pictures of the ceiling. Maybe something is wrong with me. Something more than was already just assumed. Let's investigate.

I suppose it is because I rarely lay on the floor on my back and my surroundings look so much different from that perspective. Somehow, everything that was normal looks new and I see things I've never seen before. So why not take a picture?

That's the best explanation I can come it with.

Profile picture update in the works?

Ari and I were outside the other day taking pictures and I noticed something familiar in the shadows. I looked down and I saw that our shadows looked reminiscent to the picture I use for my profile. I quickly took a picture before the boy could move and I think it turned out pretty true to the original; except for the fact that there are two sets of legs instead of one.

I'm sure I could search for some meaning between the two pictures. I could go on about growth, change, time, or fatherhood; but I don't really feel like it right now. Believe me, I've tried, but I am getting tired of hitting the backspace key. I suppose I'm not really good with words so I'll just let the picture speak for itself. I love that little guy.

Ceiling Fan Photos

Sometimes I get the strange urge to take pictures of my ceiling fans. The first one is the ceiling fan in my living room. The other two are of the ceiling fan in my son Ari's room. You may notice the stars on some of the blades on Ari's fan. The star bladed fan blades have fan blades with stars, but the plain bladed fan blades have none upon thars. His room is decorated in a Dr. Seuss theme, and his ceiling fan is my tribute to the Sneetches (my personal favorite).