Like, Stuff

Yeah, I know. I haven't had much to say lately. Most of my personal drama is out of my life right now.

I went with my mother to Texas over the weekend to visit my great-aunt Nevada that I haven't seen since I was like 15. Pictures up on flickr that no one will be interested in except for my family. Pictures of her house because it was fucked up in hurricane Katrina.

Also pictures from Halloween. I was a fat, goth, misfit fairy. Think Amy Brown art, but fatter. Yeah. Yay for purple and black wings and arms and legs.

Tarboosh Pictures

Posted pictures from Tarboosh at flickr. Some are 'friends and family' only, so you have to be on my contact list to view them. Joining is easy, and if you have a Yahoo! account, all you have to do is associate it with flickr.

Anyway, they're blurry from low light, but I think it's fun to play with slow shutter speeds and some of them look kind of cool. And I need more friends on my contact list on flickr, so go join. You know you want to.

Egypt and Australia

Yesterday I went to the Egypt at the Frist exhibit with Jerry and his children, Taylor and Alex, and after that we went to the Australian Festival in Centennial Park. I wasn't allowed to take pictures in the museum, but I took a lot of pictures at the Australian Festival.

The pictures I've posted from the festival are on my flickr.com site, but here are a few to entice you to view them.

Vacation Pictures: Part Deux

Here's more of my pictures from my vacation.


The living room, taken from my loft room.


My loft room... just disregard the fluffy pink bear, plzktnx.




The view from the deck.


See those ripples that look like rain drops? That's actually ripples from fish and bugs.




The second story of our condo, from the outside at night.


The first story of our condo, from the outside at night.


The view from my loft, on the wall above the living room.


Candid picture of my grandmother sitting and looking miserable. She probably didn't even know that it was a camera I was holding when she was staring at me.


The town where were staying. That's... pretty much the whole town, except for Miss Patti's.


My dad scaring the crap out me. I was convinced he was going to tumble headlong down the rocks into the lake.


Just because it made me laugh. I got a mental picture of people just standing around that sign, breathing in the air.

Vacation Pictures: Miss Patti's and Flowers

Here's some of the pictures from my vacation. I took all of these at Miss Patti's, which is some touristy, old-timey place that charges waaay too much in their gift shops but has some really good food.






Because I liked the statues...


















My mother, next to the gigantic wind-chimes she wants for Christmas.


And... the price tag for the wind-chimes she wants for Christmas.










Mile-high meringue on Miss Patti's Coconut Meringue pie. Mmmmm...


The ceiling at Miss Patti's, just because I liked how all the lights looked.