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Sometimes when things are crazy and shit is flyin back and forth, it's hard to take a step back, breath in and say,"what the fuck is going on?". I guess that's been the case for me the past few months. I forgot to take a breath and passed out. Only to wake up two months later to find out that summer is gone and i haven't the foggiest idea of where i've been.
However I haven't stopped taking pictures, and after i awakened from my dream, i found a few photos that somehow smuggled their way in to my camera. Who the hell took these photos and what connection do they have with me? Anyway let me know if you know.
I feel like knockers on door add so much character to a house. When I finally become a proud home owner, I'm getting one just like this. Well actually, I found one at the 39th St antique fair, a bull's head with a nose ring that doubles as a knocker. Maybe that's a little too ambitious for my studio apartment but one day, yes... one day. This picture is from a little inn upstate in redhook new york.
Walking down the hilly streets of SF I spotted this eerie but cool looking house. I think it was on California Street.
Like I said before, I was at a wedding this weekend in SF. I took this shot of the bride right before she cut the cake. The groom, a good friend of mine is not in the picture. I actually warned him many times not to buy the wedding band from a place called Mordor Jewelers. See!
I went to a wedding this weekend and saw a lot of cool hats during and after the wedding. Some of them were multifunctional. Pics courtesy of lil' bean via yobofunk. Had a really cool time in SF, love that city.
Found these pics of the WTC from Wired New York , haven't seen shots like this for a while.
Sadly another candle is extinguished in NYC. We'll miss you.
Keepin' it real in china town, Sunday afternoon.
I haven't posted a pic of paddy for a while. This isn't his best photograph, but since the blog is named after him..... Anyway he had just come home after finishing the 'ol 96er, the famous 96 oz. steak that if finished by 1 person will allow your entire table to eat free. That night Paddy finished it in record time, beating a 17 year old record held by a Buck Russell. The staff called the chef out for confirmation but when Chef Ramsay arrived he glanced at his plate and muttered, "he's not f#%ing finished," pointing to the remaining gristle and fat. Paddy took a deep breath, slurped up the rest of his ginger ale and like a champion on Fear Factor, proceeded to choke down the last few remnants of "meat". None the less he finished it. We carried him home that night and plopped him on the couch where he remained for the rest of the weekend.
