Archive for February, 2007

I’m still Bloggering, actually, so head on over if you care to.


Those bastards made me switch. This is kind of a test post to see what exactly will look and act different.
My coerced move also means that if you want to post at Nocturnal Admissions, you have to have upgraded to the New Blogger. Which sucks, but I have absolutely no control over that crapola.
I’m [...]


The mass Blogger exodus of the past month or so has been kind of amusing to watch, and I can’t help but hope that Blogger takes notice (even if I’m sure it’s impossible to track the real bloggers leaving vs. the spambot blogs swelling the ranks). I had more or less decided not to switch [...]


Project 365


Ralph Loos, apparently just a simple hetero caveman blogger for The Tennessean, lowered himself into the seedy underbelly of a Local Lesbian BarTM for purposes of “research” Saturday night:
Perhaps I could learn something about social interaction by observing sytems other than my own. We heterosexuals think we have the best “hunt and gather” method on [...]


One good thing about living in extreme West Tennessee is that it means when I travel to see friends and family, if I time it just right, I can drive back home alongside the sunset, and watch the sky slide from blue to orange to pink to purple to black as the sun outruns me. [...]


I spent a few hours at the parents’ on my way back to Memphis today. Of course this involved me running around with my dad’s camera and photographing everything that moved. Or sat still. But as much as I love taking little intimate still-life shots, it’s always fun to get outside and get the dogs [...]


(For Feb. 4)

Casa Fiesta in Antioch has neat stuff to look at and pretty frickin’ yummy food, even if I’m still not sure exactly what I had.
Project 365


(For Feb. 3)

By the time we got down to the rocks we could barely move. Little nippy that day.
More pictures of Percy Priest here.
Project 365


Project 365 is still ongoing, but I won’t be posting photos from Saturday and today until tomorrow night. I’m safely nestled in Palm Tree’s Cove, sipping mai tais and ogling the cabana boys, one of whom we’ve nicknamed “Daniel Radcliffe” just for fun.