I love talking to people whom I haven't talked to in so long. Even if it was a 10 minute gathering, it was nice just to talk to them for that long. I miss my youth group buddies.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Fuel
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
How Was Your Day At School?
Here's what happens every day after school. I go to the fridge, grab a vitamin water (triple X), take a seat, and go on my computer. Then my dad comes down the stairs or in from the garage an says, "Hey, Casey! How was your day at school?". I always answer the same way: "It was okay." I just thought it was really funny how I came inside to change my lens and that was set up the way it was.
My Bird Friend
Monday, September 22, 2008
Up in the Hood
There's a little spot on the "edge" of my neighborhood that I like to call the place where country side meets suburbia. There's an old barbed wire gate that got knocked over and it's so cool how the plants have claimed the fence. I was actually on a hunt for more butterflies after my photo in the garden, but all I ended up with were some awesome shots of the over grown plants, and what-not. I still think I was partly successful.
The Garden
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