10-10-30

We got a morning in at the park before the death illness set in. Sunny and warm late in October. It's nice here in Vancouver sometimes, if you can afford it. I left here to go to work on a Saturday. Such a shame.

10-10-29

Another one gone.

10-10-28

A wonderful night full of sideways surprises.

10-10-26

I'm usually pretty aware of the days I miss taking photographs. I completely missed yesterday and had no idea. But today, sitting with friends in a bike shop after hours, golden.

10-10-24

Xanadu.

10-10-23

Jesus Christ Billi you were beautiful this day. I'm glad I made the trip.

10-10-22

Planes, trains and automobiles. Except maybe for the trains. Maybe next time.

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10-10-19

I've missed a few days. I've been incredibly busy working trying to get a handle on my debt. It doesn't seem to be working but I can't imagine how bad it would be if I wasn't working as much as I am. The fatigue is setting in, it's been months at this pace, and I'm actually deathly ill as I make an attempt to catch up on these photos. It's the first day in ages where I haven't worked or been travelling across vast parts of this country in a vehicle to get me to a place where I can work. I've missed more days than usual, and the pictures I have posted are some of the least satisfying ones I've taken lately. But there are a couple of good ones in there that make it still, in some way, worthwhile, though I toy with the idea of putting this thing to bed again, either temporarily again, or perhaps permanently this time. We'll see.

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10-10-15

A trip to Dawson Creek. 32 hours there and back. I might have thought there would be more sights to see along the way but the relatively young towns of northern BC are rather bleak. If I had more time I might have taken more photographs.

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There is such a sense of serenity to this.

10-10-12

10-10-11

We picked up pumpkins, ate little donuts, had lunch out, carved pumpkins. Wonderful day.

10-10-10

Oh, the date. One might have thought about taking a photograph at 10:10:10am on October 10th, 2010, like it might have been significant in some way. I like the way the date rolls off my tongue but I'm too seated in a practical reality to romanticize it in any way. This photograph was taken randomly. As it this date in history simply a random moment in time.

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10-10-6

Old school.

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