Look at what I just made over the past two days.
The game happens June 18th, 6:30 PM, Justin Herman Plaza. Come and play!
Look at what I just made over the past two days.
The game happens June 18th, 6:30 PM, Justin Herman Plaza. Come and play!
So last night I received a series of text messages, all at the same time right on the minute change over to 1:25 (UTC -06).
Spam? Weird encrypted message? What the fuck?
One of the things I've been aiming for recent is to live completely without expectations. As a result it seems like I haven't gotten as exited about something as I did months ago. I think this is starting to become a negative aspect of my life, to not actually be extremely exited (pony peeing rainbows) about much of anything. Maybe this is turning me into a boring person? To my friends and within myself.
Today I had a series of communications to varied wildly on the emotional scale, I surprised myself by eventually feeling overwhelmed by it all. My time to myself tonight went to waste from a lack of focus. Wishing that all this were easier.
There are things missing from my life right now, some I know about, others are a mystery in themselves. The need to focus on figuring out what these missing things are is rather hard, the feeling replaced with a want to dig a hole and live in it.
Kind of done playing catch up. Here are a bunch of photos I shot at Balsa Man this past year.
It was entertaining going to both large and small events. Reminded me how humble we all really are.
Slightly blows my mind the number of hands on this project.