Wednesday, July 1, 2009
It's just a ride
So I made it over to gay Paris. I decided to go on the Ferris Wheel so I could get some great shots. I forgot how afraid I am of heights. I am on there with this woman and her three small boys and well, I am the one hugging the central post while I try to shoot pictures of the city. I hope you enjoy them.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Friday, November 21, 2008
shortcomings
For me, hate is such an obvious a weakness. I mean, I can almost see how the cancer of hate eats away at the souls of the haters. That in itself seems to create more compassion, more often than not. But selfishnes, the real deep, oblivious kind where people can't understand that other people may see things differently. This narcissistic way of relating to the world, well now that's a challenge for me. I mean, I am never quite sure of how much to let roll off my back--it is them, I know--and at what point, I should say enough!
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