Red Cedar
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Category: Me
I am one year more.
Out here in Ottawa, I’m 35 years old today and glad that it’s finally here – this birthday that I’ve been dreading. Let’s just get it over with so I can stop mulling about my life until now, the whole question of children, and… Continue Reading “I am one year more.”
Embassy.
The US Embassy in Ottawa. A friendly looking place that I’ve always meant to get a picture of.
No turning back, is there?
Just came in from a day of bargaining for a new collective agreement. I really wish I could write more here about what it is that makes up my collective bargaining days but unfortunately we have this thing called discretion that we are to… Continue Reading “No turning back, is there?”
Mumbling to myself.
I note here that the Doomsday seed vault built by the Norwegians in the Arctic has received its first shipment of seeds for storage. I am not sure whether that news should provide comfort or not. In me, it really just leaves a chill,… Continue Reading “Mumbling to myself.”
A little inspired even.
So here I am, in Ottawa for Winterlude but I haven’t motivated myself to take pictures of ice yet so I’m fooling around with my shots from the desert instead. I’m starting to think I can make some kindof art form by combining photos… Continue Reading “A little inspired even.”
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