our neighbor's stupid kittens

they sort of make you want to throw up, don't they? the grey one has extra toes, just like my brother.

it it still considered Fall if it's only 22 degrees?

we went backpacking a few weekends ago in the wallowas (eastern oregon). it was a gorgeous drive out and our first morning on the trail was a balmy 22 degrees.




camera timer wizardry


we stayed in our sleeping bags once we set up camp. joren even made dinner. chicken cordon bleu.


we did have a very nice tent view, however


this is me leaving the wilderness. leaving only footprints. taking only memories, and a beaver i trapped.

it's here! it's here! it's finally here!

wow. it's like 37 is the new 55. retirement is awe-some.

they're more conservative here than you might think

"he should at least put on some underwear." ha.

giant pumpkin races

and that, my friends, is why portland rocks

wednesday, october something, 2007

i think i have lockjaw and i'm not kidding.

happenings at the library

f*ck yeah! way to go rat!

emergency kit tip: pears!

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

the flaming lips flaming away


sarah's eye, patty p and uk jeff with their laser beams


wayne coyne totally blowing my mind


it was like new year's eve, only on a wednesday in september

capital city goofballs

micah found a pile of bones behind the barn. joren's first wife? maybe.


joren's new ride.


micah and uncle joren


grandma's flower garden


micah, quilla and the other one