i have the best intentions to update this thing more often

so like bookmark this shit or tell someone you hate to look at it.  but i really have no way of knowing if people visit the blog or not. so really just do what you were doing before, its safer that way

camping

the home stead for about a week. NICE

Josh pondering where the best place to catch dinner is

the drive in was epic. Golf ball size hail, trees knocked down, and rocks that were much much to big for my car.

lots of wet shoes and trout.

portland homies dropped by for some shred time

Cam, getting nosey at UofI. he wanted to take this to the ten stair but his smarter half objected and it didnt go down. next time?

of course Josh skated it.

yeah, umm we'll wait here

not gonna join this sesh either

Shoebottom knows his video deadline is creeping

lots lots more shredding went down, but i put the camera down to grab my board. well thats a lie, i grabbed some beers and checked out for the day.

garden shots

Lisa and I have a pretty ruckus garden going on. fresh veggies everyday. 

some scans of prints i made

just some plain ass lettuce in the garden. lots of good contrast.

probably my favorite thus far. the definition in the eye is perfect. some how it also was really contrasty

his was the very first photo i developed my self. pretty stoked on it. Not to toot my own horn but i really like the depth of field on it.

for some reason a whole roll of film of mine has these annoying defects. like the chemical stain(or something) above her head. it wont wash off, of leave me alone. a lot of the other photos have huge gauges in them that make them pretty worthless. i dont know what i did but cant imagine how this is not my fault. just wish i knew what i did.

when i walked up to this random farm two horses came right up to my face. one black one white, pretty much the B&W photographers dream. i got all giddy thinking about the contrast options. now i am officially a skate/science/photo geek.

i actually dont know why this one is messed up, but its got a great lomography feel to it. that sort of hipster
 bad photo feel.i mean its the perfect shot, it adds some extra creepy ness to the grave (with a bottle of yukon jack infron of it. if i die and only get yukon jack id be pissed