Just fooling around a bit

And some more high-res goodness.

There’s something about the way the frozen plates of snow tend to crackle and snap under the weight of boots that never ceases to amaze me. One day it’s all soft and powdery snow, the next it’s frozen solid, devoid of any feelings and unusable as snowballs. The same goes for the fresh morning air. [...]

I find myself trying to ride shotgun in the Chevy of someone else’s life when I should be the one driving, like a hammer tries to unscrew a bolt. The coming shores of gamma and a strong cup of Joe combined attempt to poison an approach that would undoubtedly determine a wrong path. With every [...]