Work, Work, Work

Okay.. I am having trouble staying engaged with this blogging thing... I mean, how many pictures can I take of the same route?

There really isn't that much interesting happening on the way to and from work.. and if there is, I often do not have a moment to stop and capture it.

It's kind of like - Hey that's really cool! And the light turns green and I have to go on...

And do you all really care about the Academy of Art University? I hear it is where the rich kids go who are also kind of... um... well, not scholastically inclined and they convince their parents to send them to this university.

My friend Tim has some much better stories about his experience with the university and some film students.

I think one of the dangers of being a young student is that one has preconceptions about the aspects of what one is attempting to achieve.. for instance, I thought a rock star partied a lot. So that's what I did as a youth hoping to be a rock star... actually playing music never occurred that much to me.

And yes, it is beginning to look a lot like Christmas... every where you go.

In fact, in that photo I can see NOEL spelled out... though it's not.

I am sure that I could get much better photos of Christmas somewhere... and I never got that shot of Lombard I promised.

By the way, did you get the pun of yesterday's posting? What it really was (okay, there is a pun there... ) was an easy way to post without writing much.

As I said, this is becoming tiring.

I see dead people.