Yes. Oh yes. Rocking in Seattle.
Rocking of the most hard and highest perch by which anything can be rocked from.
Is that the proper usage of “perch”?
Poet King tonight.
Monthly Archives: December 2008
King for a night. Maybe two
I’m going home for the holidays tonight. Maybe.
I kind of feel excited as if it’s turning into this huge journey.
Henrietta Reindeer
It seems that the holidays are finally upon us: it’s snowing in Seattle as I type and been that way the entire week.
Battery on the auto decided to conk out the day before I’m set to leave again for Bama, so I figured it was as good a time as any to head down to Les Schwab and pick up a new mega-Duracell. While there, I brought Henrietta Reindeer into existence.
After Santa reads this blog entry, he’s probably going to be calling on her to help Rudolf and the gang out, so keep your eyes peeled for Henrietta over the Holidays. With that in mind, I wish you all Happy Holidays and a hard rocking entry into 2009!
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I’d given myself the assignment of taking at least one photo a day. Having already completed the day’s objective with the image of my mother and I, my brother, Ben, egged me on to break out the gear for just one more assuring me it’d be well worth it. With that, I kicked the recliner back down into ‘useless’ mode and headed off for my bedroom.
Below is the room I grew up in from 6th grade on through my graduation from high school.
If these walls could talk. Seeing as how a lot of interesting things have gone down in there, guess multiple lights firing within its hallowed halls were really nothing out of the ordinary.
After I’d tested to make sure all was firing back in my crypt, I had a ball photographing my brother in all manners of pizza slice revelry.
Chalis de Clinard
Soon I will reign with abandon once the future horse chariot with metal wings puts his highness in this land they call Dallas.