aily drop cap. How neat is this.Illustrator/artist Jessica Hische (check out her website) has started this fun project and offers up a new drop cap every day. Genius I say!
Monday, September 28, 2009
Monday
aily drop cap. How neat is this.Illustrator/artist Jessica Hische (check out her website) has started this fun project and offers up a new drop cap every day. Genius I say!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
bus ridership
i really like how bus drivers (or operators) wave at each other as they pass. i think it's nice.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
delayed. back in action. maybe
feeling a bit out of it today. returned from folk fest on sunday and i was sure i was in the wrong apartment. came to work today and i'm sure i'm in the wrong job. it's been ages since i last updated, and there's been so many best things, but they're up in my mind, hanging out, having fun. i'll start sharing more regularly. i've been acting like an only child.
Monday, May 18, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
tuesday, wednesday
Tuesday
Clementine was the best thing I saw Tuesday
Wednesday
Today there is no picture for the best thing I saw. It wasn't even the best thing I saw, rather the best thing I experienced. He was a man with smooth dark skin, white, wiry hair, and dark, yet slightly milky eyes. They were not dull, no, they were crisp, but there was age in them. Experience of things witnessed, both good and terrible. I could not have taken a picture of him for this. I wouldn't have known how to ask. This man made my day. Maybe even my week, for every time I think of our meeting, I smile. I know I'll always remember him in some fashion, even if the memory fades, he will reside somewhere. Such humility and grace. Such poise and such desire to further himself. I can only imagine what he has been through. You can't say "things were very bad, we had civil war for 16 years," and expect it to be anything close to the bad we know. "Thank you you much for your time and caring in meeting me. Miss, it was so nice to meet you."
Likewise.
Clementine was the best thing I saw Tuesday
Wednesday
Today there is no picture for the best thing I saw. It wasn't even the best thing I saw, rather the best thing I experienced. He was a man with smooth dark skin, white, wiry hair, and dark, yet slightly milky eyes. They were not dull, no, they were crisp, but there was age in them. Experience of things witnessed, both good and terrible. I could not have taken a picture of him for this. I wouldn't have known how to ask. This man made my day. Maybe even my week, for every time I think of our meeting, I smile. I know I'll always remember him in some fashion, even if the memory fades, he will reside somewhere. Such humility and grace. Such poise and such desire to further himself. I can only imagine what he has been through. You can't say "things were very bad, we had civil war for 16 years," and expect it to be anything close to the bad we know. "Thank you you much for your time and caring in meeting me. Miss, it was so nice to meet you."
Likewise.
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