Archive for the ‘Pretty Pictures’ Category

Fortune Cookie

It occurs to me that the tattoo on my back wouldn’t be out of place on a fortune cookie. I am totally okay with this, because fortune cookies are awesome. This is one of the pictures taken by, I assume, the gentleman who told me my tattoo was “A photographers dream”. I am happy to [...]

Happy Movember

I tried to get Nick to grow a mustache in honor of Movember. He wasn’t buying it, and so I tried to show him how awesome he would look with a mustache via paint and the spray option. I, uh, suck at Paint, and also didn’t save it, so I won’t share that here. Needless [...]

I support Alternate Transportation

(Spotted on Davie St at Denman.)

Arr matey

Is that a belayin’ pin in yer britches? I’m ready for Talk Like a Pirate Day. Are you?

Looking Forward

Carol Ann, watching an older student practice en pointe. (photo credit: a friend of my parents.)

Keeping an ear on you

If you grab Justice’s “up” ear and smoosh it down to match her other one, she looks like a totally different dog. This amuses me greatly, and annoys her when I play with her ears. She’s such a pretty girl. Yesterday, she didn’t even bark at the guy who usually sets her off into a [...]

It’s apparently 4am now, and I’m tired.

I’m not a fan of daylight savings. I just got home, and I could have sworn it was supposed to be 3am. I have a sneaking suspicion that time decided to skip 2-3am. Excuse me? Could I have that back? I had plans for that hour. This was the real reason for this post. This [...]

You’re older than you’ve ever been.

And now you’re even older. And now you’re even older. And now you’re even older. You’re older than you’ve ever been, and now you’re even older. And now you’re older still. He still looks like he’s got pudding for bones, but my he’s getting big. Too heavy to easily pick up now, and that snout [...]

Happy New Year!

Nick & I geared up & headed off to Sin City tonight. The above was my outfit. You can’t see it, but my hair is tied back in a fairly long (for me) braid. My god, I actually have hair! Long enough to make a reasonable braid! How did THAT happen? Also not shown: My [...]

I like it when Nick takes pictures of me.

Purty! Taken somewhere in the woods in North Van, where we had gone so Nick a friend of his could run around and take pictures of their armor in a more “natural” setting, and where I could just goof off in the wet forest. It was fun.