It's been a while...

My apologies. I just got a message from Laurel asking me to continue blogging. Ironically, I was just given the computer where this all started last December. My parents came to Chicago to help me move and gave me on of their computers because, as most of you know, my beautiful PowerBook G4 has a giant crack through the center of the screen. New apartment, new computer, time to start blogging again.

Going back to previous posts, I never actually watched "Lost". Well, I saw the season premiere. I've never been great at remembering when shows are on, and since I don't have any blank VHS tapes left, I miss all my favorite shows (that's actually a good idea, screw DVR). I'm still not eating meat, only fish occasionally. It's going well; I still feel good. Yesterday, I moved into my new apartment in Ukrainian Village. It's gorgeous. I'm excited to live in this neighborhood. I had to escape Wrigleyville before I was beat up by drunk dudes or driven to suicide by the traffic.

I bought an old enlarger and dark room accessories (chemicals and such) at a yard sale yesterday. $15. Steal. Now I have to find a room with no windows and maybe a sink so I can set it up. Anyone have a dingy bathroom they don't really use?

LOST: The Final Season

Today the end begins. I've been watching 'Lost' since its first season. Our relationship has had many ups and downs, but this year I'm determined to be a loyal viewer. "It's Tuesday night, and I really want to hang out with Tim!" you might say. "Oh right, he's watching 'Lost'."

Getting My Hands Dirty

I've been a real slacker when it comes to my photography. I haven't really branched out and tried anything new in a couple of years. Honestly, I'm still not in love with my digital camera. I miss film and the darkroom and the excitement of shooting in black and white. The days of grain and grit are gone my friends; Photoshop filters can (insert offensive phrase of choice here). However, I'm 24, not 57, and it's time to stop being such a crotchety old man and enjoy digital photography.

I'm not only embracing my digital friend, I'm using new subject matter. I love photographing people. Bone structure, facial expression, body language gives me a feeling, tells me a story. Lately, I've been photographing inanimate objects. A thing can be an extension of its owner. I'm trying to capture its personality.

It's cold outside! Interiors are my new thing.

How to Save a Cow

I have officially been a Pescetarian for a month. All applaud. Feeling good about saving lives and eating well. We'll discuss this further once another month has passed (don't worry, February is short).

I still got it

"You look good for '85!" says the clerk, adding that I looked like I might not 'make it' after checking my ID for a pack of cigs. 17-year-old's these days must look old.