phonecam droppings
I recently obtained a Nokia 6102. Now, whenever i have the urge to take a bad photograph, i can do so!
Sinchai, the man in charge of Hunan Taste, our favorite restaurant. Eat here now, for values of "here" that equal "4th St & Younger Av, San Jose", and for values of "now" that do not equal "today", because they're closed on Sundays.
Seen on the way from CalTrain's Hayward Park station to ProTrade.
Seen while taking walkies with
sambushell and Juls. There are no words except, "¿Qué coño?"
Taken today at our community garden plot. The crappy perspective doens't do a good job of illuminating the thickness of the asparagus. The first spears we got were even thicker than that.
The Divine Miss B giving me attitude at Santana Row's Thea.
The Divine Miss B wiggles her loose tooth.
Thrilled. Absolutely thrilled.
allannah counsels her budding Bobbi Fischer in an attempt to defeat me.
Two ladybugs doing the Humpty Dance. My phonecam detected the prurient nature of the photograph and blurred the subject to protect generations of ladybug children.
erikred and
matrushkaka demonstrate the effect of differing planetary gravities on human growth.
Kippy wistfully looks out the window and dreams of freedom.
Kim models a bowl of her fantastic black bean venison chili, which is now, sadly, all gone.
I look forward to regaling you with more obstreperous images of my world.