Beane with Beer by Beagan
2.11.2008
2.06.2008
Luchy Texting Cesar
I'm putting together a body of work on Venezuela. I realized that all of my photos are taken from behind the gates. Taking pictures on the street is not safe, according to my hosts. I'm working out this whole concept right now of keeping the girls from harm. The submission is due Friday. Wish me luck.
So I took pictures at home, instead, or at the finca, or the terrenho. I take most of my pictures at home anyway, but there's an angle to this. Click on this pic to see the set of 38 photos from my trips there, in 2004 and 2005.
2.05.2008
Mercury is Clearly Retrograde
I've not had a good week with technology. I suppose it could have been worse, had the whole system been in a dither during the CTU Faculty In-service. And the proposal I had to assemble for Crafted Spaces today went off pretty well.
However, my tech mojo has run its course. I'm trying to tweak four (4) pictures I shot at Aaron's tonight (new paint, wanted to show him while he's away) --- but Photoshop is acting all squirelly. So I will leave you with one of my projects for today, the letterhead for Crafted Spaces.
However, my tech mojo has run its course. I'm trying to tweak four (4) pictures I shot at Aaron's tonight (new paint, wanted to show him while he's away) --- but Photoshop is acting all squirelly. So I will leave you with one of my projects for today, the letterhead for Crafted Spaces.
2.01.2008
A Happy Friday
I've been looking forward to the end of this week.
Rococo, I am happy to report, is herself again. I suspect she was more sick from dehydration than from what she ate. She's hungry, alert, and sociable again, chattering non-stop. I am intensely relieved.
Amity took a personal day today so she's home, online, and spouting a laser beam of creative energy out into the universe. My day will be a little more quotidian than this, I'm afraid. I have chats in 15 minutes, then about an hour and a half until Aaron picks me up. The cable guy is installing the internet between 1-3 (no more pirated wifi) over at A's, and two contractors are coming over to give estimates for painting and deck repair and perhaps to overhaul the kitchen and bathroom. One of the contractors is my brother, so it will be good to see him.
At some point I have my own estimate to prepare, taxes to prepare, and that writing job to wrap up. I want to do that this week. Aaron's leaving for Japan for the week, from Monday to Friday, and I plan to be productive. I'd like to be productive this weekend too.
Alright, off to teach.
Rococo, I am happy to report, is herself again. I suspect she was more sick from dehydration than from what she ate. She's hungry, alert, and sociable again, chattering non-stop. I am intensely relieved.
Amity took a personal day today so she's home, online, and spouting a laser beam of creative energy out into the universe. My day will be a little more quotidian than this, I'm afraid. I have chats in 15 minutes, then about an hour and a half until Aaron picks me up. The cable guy is installing the internet between 1-3 (no more pirated wifi) over at A's, and two contractors are coming over to give estimates for painting and deck repair and perhaps to overhaul the kitchen and bathroom. One of the contractors is my brother, so it will be good to see him.
At some point I have my own estimate to prepare, taxes to prepare, and that writing job to wrap up. I want to do that this week. Aaron's leaving for Japan for the week, from Monday to Friday, and I plan to be productive. I'd like to be productive this weekend too.
Alright, off to teach.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
