5 cameras. 12 bikes. 0 guitars. 1 baby.

Gave away almost all my cameras.
Found more bikes. Sold one guitar, broke the other.
Had a baby.
Re-discovered this blog.

Cinema Paradiso

(Cinema Paradiso - New Year)

One of my favourite films in the entire world. Might have something to do with me being a projectionist. Nah, I loved this movie before I became one.

Um um um um um um

(Loaded Dancer)

Gotta love this longboard! And the girl. And the tune - a cover of Major Lance's fantastic song, take a look.

Ha, I mixed it up with this video (which actually does have the cover of Major Lance's song), but both videos are great. Both tunes, too.

Got me thinking

Foo Fighters - Everlong

Reminds me of being 15, kissing 3 different mouths during one weekend, moving 1000 miles, solving chemistry lessons in a language I didn't understand. Good times. I still like the video, Michel Gondry is fantabulous.

Smashed up body

(belly)

No real summer without some bruises. Or a tiny stay at the hospital. Two more weeks of no biking. I'm restless and try to learn how to do tricks with my crutches. I'm known as the clumsy one, but at least I'm no cry baby.

Moustache

(drawing + photo booth = crappy quality)

Trying to charge her batteries

(sick cat going to the vet)

My cat has always liked sleeping in that tiny box in the bike closet, but sleeping for two days isn't normal, not even for her. I took her to the vet where she was diagnosed with kidney failure. I got her a year and a half ago, she was old and abused and hated everybody. She still hates everybody. Not me. Anymore. She stopped biting me last summer and we've become friends. I'd like to keep this friend for a while longer but I know she's old. Time will show.

Going, going, gone.

(Sam Hill fucks up, 2008)

Bye, books. Hello, woods. Can't wait to get all muddy.