Scrapple (Extended)

That whole jazz about trust is in the end. People are weird. I wouldn't trust any of you random mother fuckers if you came up to me on the street.



Scrapple. (Extended) from RV H-J on Vimeo.



Also, there was a dude walking around, asking for money, and trying to sell shirts he had painted... If you agreed to give him a buck or so, he'd stick his hip out toward you and have you put the money in his pocket. I think he just wanted to be touched.

The Heat is Upon Us

As summer is getting closer, and things are getting busier, inevitably, I'm getting slower about this. A few things:

-The shop is getting busy, which basically means ridiculous hours dealing with ridiculous people. It's Lynn, there's a lot of fucking weirdos and characters.

-27 is nothing like 22, 18, or 15. All of you kids have way too much energy to ride. I'm jealous.

-People are strange creatures, and, for some reason, will put quite a bit of trust in people they don't even know. (*Video explanation of this, later.)

More photos from the last couple of rides, after the break.

He's got a Fuc*#$ dagger!

This is Not BMX

This past weekend, maybe as a way to jump-start myself into taking more pictures, I went and shot photos for a 25th anniversary vow renewal. It was definitely a change of pace for me, especially considering I'm not the kind of person that usually even goes to parties at all.

(*The photo above this, I shot shot a bit dark. I brightened it up. I don't know how I feel about doing stuff like that to pictures.)

01/05/11

I've kind of let my photo hand get a little rusty. I tried to go out to shoot some stuff today, but really wasn't feeling it, for the most part.

I did some riding, though. And, during that time, I got a little footage, and I figured out what kinds of things I don't really like taking pictures of. This is a fairly large list of things, apparently.