Day 2: Yuh looking for horn!

Day two and we've managed to post yet again. Can you feel the excitement?  Not a long pos, just to say i've met leary joeeph - shots in bhp, pics for candy, and shadow tonight in shakers, fire aler this morning, more adr thinking and thoughht processes...err. yeah

Ready, set, fail...

I'm very good at starting things. Indeed.  Elaborate planning and meticulous details - schedule, notes, the works.  and then, its like the balloon that's filled with too much air, at one point, it will just exploded, and just mild semblance to the drive is left behind.  Why? Perhaps it's the lack of emotional attachment to the goal of the project.  I need to be able to feel it more, to associate with the results, and thus build on the anticipation, and the character development that would come with the completion of the task.  A photo a day.. A note a day. Exercise. Programming. So many things, so little care!

Heck even my farm suffers, and I have to go plough over withered crops  heh.  Sigh!

Do or do not, their is no try....

Yawn!

3:30 am and i have to be up by 5 to head to the Savannah by ^ to walk two laps for  the office challenge then to come home and clean up for a shoot and possible a beach after lunch.  Fun times! Trying to get into the habit of a post a day, and a picture a day, keeping my mind active and my thoughts flowing as mayhap a cure for the laziness and procrastination that I seem to be afflicted by.  A little discipline in one area will  lead to a lot of discipline in others - one hopes lol.

Pic for this post? ahh so many, to choose from, the birthday celebration, but I guess the highlight of the moment...

The killer shoes!  More details later, I haveeee to sleeep

February Dreams

An uneventful day yesterday  turned into quite a lovely night at Shakers on the Avenue. Fat Tuesdays, with its 2 for 1 rum drinks , and lots of interesting people is always a good time.

Took the cam, stripped down for just liming, and took a few shots, including this one of what I think was one of my highlights of the night.

Watching the dynamics at a place like shakers is always interesting. It is at times like these I sometimes wish I could briefly read minds, and see all the crazy thought bubbles that hover over peoples heads as they laugh and smile and chatter away with each other, the truth behind the bright eyes....

But I digress. Look at that ras! I wonder how heavy that is. I keep thinking of that Japanese martial arts movie where people where kicking ass using their long hair. She could probably take out somebody now if she whips her hair back and forth - yeah I had to go there (grin).

Tonight, Baron!  See me there...

Sometimes its better to smile than to cry, no matter the hurt you feel inside..

The beginning of it all.

Every action starts with a thought, every thought starts with a dream, and every dreams stems from unconscious desires that reflect what we are sometimes afraid to think when we wake.

Whats stops us from becoming all we are ment to be, all that we dream of becoming? Some might say laziness, but laziness is just a shield that hides the truth of it all. Fear.

Fear of change, fear of the unknown, and much much worse, fear of failure, of attempting something and ending up with shame and regret