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1.5: Sick day

Scrivener January 13th, 2009



1.5: Sick day, originally uploaded by Scrivenings.

Eldest has been sick for most of 2009 so far. I took her to the doctor and we spent a couple of hours in the waiting room and then waiting in the exam room. Good news: she doesn’t have strep. Bad news: she doesn’t have strep, so no antibiotics to clear it all up quickly.

1.4: little secrets

Scrivener January 5th, 2009



1.4: little secrets, originally uploaded by Scrivenings.

1.3: Chest left empty of heart’s affairs

Scrivener January 5th, 2009

Went driving around on a rainy night and took a bunch of shots through the windshield.

Delayed posting due to technical difficulties with my internet connection.

July Retrospective

Scrivener August 1st, 2008



July Retrospective, originally uploaded by Scrivenings.

1. 7.1: The juniper bends as if you were listening, 2. 7.2: Oh wake me please when this is over. Oh when the ice is melted away, and the hunger returns, 3. 7.3: Armed with this small butterfly net, I will face the world alone and never be lonely, 4. 7.4: Waitin’ for the fireworks, 5. 7.5: Swinger, 6. 7.6: This kind of day, 7. 7.7: horn o plenty, 8. 7.9: Naked, 9. 7.10: Diploma, 10. 7.11: Bedtime reading, 11. 7.12: I’m growing up & getting straight, moving forward so look around. But what a mess we’ve gotta make to get there, so look around, 12. 7.13: Head Down, 13. 7.14: Gentle impulsion, 14. 7.15: While it’s still free, 15. 7.16: Cowboy in flames, 16. 7.17: All these thoughts that fill my head begin to grow, 17. 7.18: The Blob, 18. 7.19: Let’s be still, be still for awhile, 19. 7.20: Margarine melodie, 20. 7.21: Me, 21. 7.22: Treated polaroid, 22. 7.23: Thinking about what makes a man an outlaw or a leader, I’m thinking about power, 23. 7.24: First read-through, 24. 7.25: Every streetlight reveals the picture in reverse, 25. 7.26: Dinner, 26. 7.27: Treasury of the Familiar, 27. 7.28: Blame me, I will wear it in the empty hollow part of my Garden, 28. 7.29: Brave lady could see me in the darkness, 29. 7.31: Boy in bubbles

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June Retrospective

Scrivener July 1st, 2008



June Retrospective, originally uploaded by Scrivenings.

1. 6.1: A Van Dyck?, 2. 6.2: I’ve been seeking what I couldn’t find, 3. 6.3: X-wing, 4. 6.4: Press, 5. 6.5: No witty title, 6. 6.7: Just a portrait, 7. 6.6: I just want to have something to do, 8. 6.8: I still had legs and arms, 9. 6.9: I had not become a cephalopod, 10. 6.10: Got a haircut, 11. 6.11: Dali, 12. 6.12: Bonnaroo ticket & media wristband, 13. 6.13: A camera in each hand, 14. 6.14: Sam Beam and me, 15. 6.15: Waiting for Sigur Rós, 16. 6.16: Summertime, 17. 6.17: Summertime, 18. 6.18: You turned it on, you turned it out, it all felt off, that’s how it is, that’s how it was, 19. 6.19: Oh, and just when we thought we were no longer lost, 20. 6.20: rock climbing, 21. 6.21: R.E.M. After-Show, 22. 6.22: I’m the new blue blood, I’m the great white hope, 23. 6.23: Summertime, 24. 6.24: Freckles, 25. 6.25: Summertime, 26. 6.26: Self-portrait as Photoshopper, 27. 6.27: Bear Necessities, 28. 6.28: I’m hoping there’s a point that we’re all missing, 29. 6.29: Sometimes I feel quite CERTAIN, 30. 6.30: Self-portrait in the zoo

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Once I upload July 1st’s picture, I will be exactly halfway done with my 366 days project. Right at the moment, it’s difficult to see how I’ll make it through another 183 days of this. I’m pretty well sick and tired of taking pictures of myself, to be honest. For most of this month it has been a daily struggle to get myself to take one and I think it shows in the pictures I’m posting. I mean, I have taken lots of photos that I like this month, just almost none of them are of myself.

Bonnaroo: The Meeting Ground

Scrivener June 25th, 2008

A fantastic article by a couple of cool people about Bonnaroo has been published at Religion Dispatches. I understand that it’s the first of three.

Hafsól

Scrivener June 24th, 2008



Hafsól, originally uploaded by Scrivenings.

Jonsi pounding on his guitar with a bow and Georg beating out a rhythm on his electric bass with a drumstick. They were so fracking amazing.

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