Brian Part 1

Took Tinas friend Brian out for a photo-shoot at Brooksvale Park.The colors were gorgeous, and despite him saying he couldn't pose, we got some great shots. I'm so close to being done editing but I need to sleep. Hence the part 1. Enjoy!

i love this one

and this one

and this one!

Tina in Leaves

These are my extra pictures from the other day with Tina. Too many for comments, too many to spam. i figure you can all just look at them here. And if you dont know what im talking about. go check out my Flickr.

October 25th

He’s coming. I know He’s coming. He knows I know He’s coming. I can feel it. The air is cold. He’s sent his frost demons ahead of Him. They freeze the warmth, the cheer, any happiness in the air. They prepare the way. They let you know He is coming. He knows that. That’s why He sends them. He has a flair for theatricality. He wants you to be shivering. Not everyone is always afraid. So this way He is sure you shiver. It makes Him feel like you are trembling for Him, because of fear of Him. But I’m prepared. I know about the frost demons. I’ve met them before. I was younger then. I was scared.  But I got away. Before He could show up. Now it was time. I was ready. I wasn’t going to fight Him. I wasn’t going to be scared. I sit in my chair. My big comfy leather arm chair. I’m waiting. He’s coming. He’s almost here. It’s time. I begin to smile. I laugh. He won’t take me scared. I won’t be mournful. No. I was willing and happy. He’s here. I greet him joyfully. I close my eyes. I let Death take me back home with his frost demons. 

Time is of the Essence

Creative writing free write for class.
Prompt: Write about someone with a pathetic life.

I'm walking. Walking to work. Know why? Because I don't have a car. But that doesn't really matter, I haven't had a car in over a year. I usually ride my bike to work. My colleagues praise me for it. Say I'm so awesome for "going green". Truth is...I'm not green. If I could I'd buy one of those awesome gas guzzling trucks to strut my stuff in. But I just nod, accept their praises. Who wants to hear about an old sop whose car got repossessed, no one, that's who. But now I don't even have a bike. I parked it on the curb this morning, id forgotten my lunch inside. I ran back in and grabbed it off the counter. Came out and what did I see? My bike, in the iron jaws of a garbage truck. I didn't even know it was trash day. How does one forget trash day. I had a whole barrel of trash, sitting where my bike usually does in the garage. Ironic huh. But I had my lunch, no car, no bike, so i started walking. So now I'll just be a well fed guy walking to work, rather than a starving guy biking to work. That's just wonderful. Walking makes me hungry. I figure I can eat my sandwich now, save the rest of the stuff in the bag for lunch. But its soggy. Why is it soggy. The soda cap came off. great. Now I'll be the super green guy on a diet. Oh how the office will love me. I just had to go back and get that lunch didn't I. They aren't kidding when they say time is of the essence.