Just about one of the creepiest images I think I've ever taken. 

Another crack at the bird picture. 

Who says I don't have a view out of my back porch? 

Very otherworldly. 

And a bit otherworldly. 

Striking and cold and menacing. 

I didn't edit this one much. It really was this striking. 

Wide, and gray. I love screwing around with the colors. 

Tall, and blue 

A bird bravely joins the foreground. 

August 1, 2005: The thunderstorm. 

Bockhop hoots his displeasure at me for wimping out with a migraine. Damn my weakness. 

Photographic evidence that I went into a swimming pool, but I did not last long. 

Dave and me, outside again, drinkin' again. 

Meanwhile, me and some friends have some catching up to do. 

Happy Birthday, Chrises! 

Katrina and Nathan get all photogenic. 

The others eagerly await the food. 

Awww! It's Dave and me! And I'm looking evil for some reason. 

Awww! It's Steph and me! 

Jason bravely takes on the duties of playing with both of the little boys. 

Chris and my sister enjoy the sun. 

July 30th, the Chris-Chris Birthday extravaganza: Kickin' it off with ... TV. 

Shiny and green, it urged me to go home to less ruined places. 

Pinned against the earth.