"I copy that" is walkie-talkie talk for - I understand, will do, gotcha, ok, alright, yup, uh-huh, and much more depending on the inflection of the voice.

Monday, July 31, 2006

It's been 7 hours and 15 days

since I took my love away... but nothing compares 2 U dear reader.

I have been scolded, I'm sorry. now on to what is important. me.

the job has been going well. I am getting very good at taking stealth pictures of beautiful women.

I went to a wedding.

There was a bachelor party 2.0.

I have played a lot in a pool... it has been empty. I took some headshots, went to birthday parties, plays.

as for the other stuff - I still need a roommate and I decided to start running.

Now, I hate running. But as I was dancing the other day, I realized that it was raining - indoors. I was sweating more than any human being should ever sweat. I have felt more dry paddling through canada during a 3 day rainstorm. So, I did something silly... I weighed myself. It wasn't good. I blame it on my vespa riding - I haven't walked in months.

On impulse, passing a nike store, I went in and bought all of the toys needed for Nike+. Now my ipod will tell me how fast I am running, how far I've gone, and how long it is taking me - all while giving me motivational music.

Now, if you think this is cool or even if you don't... I want ask you to do some things for me.

1. Make sure I keep running.
2. Give money to my friends who are running for a reason.

Kate is running for her mom, who was diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer and she is running the Maine Half-Marathon to raise money and awareness for Pancreatic Cancer.

Christian is running a marathon for his aunt and the Saint Jude Children's Research Hospital.

When my mom got cancer I couldn't think of anything to do, it was a very helpless position. I knew that she would loose her hair - so, the only thing I could think of was to grow mine out and donate it... I probably should have ran... it was not a good look for me, but she got better anyway.

Really, give the cost of a beer, of a dinner, of anything you can.

Saturday, July 15, 2006


I say, "poop" when bad things surprise me. This happens the most in tennis... while playing my dad - he says it too.

I lost my driver's license.

I need a NY license - it needs to be a motorcycle license - I need to pay a bunch of tickets.

I slammed my right trigger finger in the door, it may be broken - probably not, but it hurts.

Our "keeper" of a roommate is dropping out of NYU and moving out. We need a roommate.


more here.

Thursday, July 06, 2006


I had a very nice 4th of July Party. Thank you to everyone that made it out, and those that brought treats and ran the grill.

I've become a bad blogger. I am going to look for new alternatives. I have become a bad flickrite as well. I would like to find something that combines both - big single photos with words. I want something simple, pretty, and free. (even a better code for blogger that would allow for larger photos would be nice)


until then I may be a bit lazy these next few weeks as I try to focus more on my career as a photographer. My new projects could be really cool.

Now I just need the motivation to stay on track.