More dog pictures. Do I unconciously desire a dog? Probably. I grew up on a farm and we always had several dogs. I like Labs too, despite their predilection to shed and die young. Our lab Digger when he was a puppy this size got me a date. Chicks dig puppies.
That dog is very cool. I've felt like trying this toss technique a few times, but am always leery that I will drop my camera and that will be that.
Since I've abandoned "eye of orris" in favor of my flickr account for my own original photos, I've decided to use "eye" as a place for blogging about other images I find on the flickr or elsewhere.
I really like this ugly dog from Osaka.
This old prospector was on TRAX. I assume his mule died.
This kid was on the train just up from the old prospector noted above. I guess his horse died.
I met friend Jeff downtown to go to the last Stinger's game of the year. We stopped off at Sam Weller's since I needed coffee in a bad way.
Stinger's field. I refuse to use its real name.
That's me in my typical blogging garb, contemplating the many complexities of life that I examine at signifyingnothing.com (how's that for a sneaky reference?)
As I said, today's big adventure is to go to China Town after I take care of some conference bidness.
The hotel is giving me fucked-up dreams: most likely from the modernistic medieval feel (like a 21st century iron maiden) and its overly-spongy elevators. Even though I am on the second floor, I rode them last night to see what was at the top (not much, just more rooms) and was apparantly left with some sort of forboding at their operation. By the time 3:00 am rolled around, I was startled awake in a sweat because I had dreamed that I was on an elevator with Uma Thurman and Kate Beckinsale which once reaching the top of the building, acted like a roller coaster and dropped precipitously down the shaft. It dropped so quickly, I guess, that we were thrown back in time and ended up in 14th century England. I woke up before it became Army of Darkness.
Union Square is where all the stores I'll never shop at are. The Macy's has a dragon on the front.
Tomorrow: China Town.
Like most big cities in San Francisco your much better on foot than in a car.
...a meat locker. The light is one of those industrial kinds; like the ones in student dorms. Perhpas it is having one's own personal dorm with blue carpet and way too much metal.
At least the hotel is in a pretty happening spot; there are lots of people on the street...
