Monday, February 28, 2011

Friday, February 18, 2011

Day 2 of 365 with the 85L f1.2

Day 2 of my 365 day spell shooting with this glass its not coming off the 7D!





Thursday, February 17, 2011

365 days with 1 lens only starts today

Day 1 of my 365 day spell shooting with this glass its not coming off the 7D!



One fast shot cause its raining.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Shinya Kimura

http://vimeo.com/16981453


Shinya Kimura

list of things on my to do list


Get a "real" job hahahaa 
Go to school  "real school"
Sell my street gixxer "pout"
Build a ratbike chopper (pan or evolution or bu ell engine)
Change my wardrobe
Grow a really big beard

Find someone to do makeup for photoshoots
Take more photos My Mayhem #1872453
Finish all my tattoos by years end

Then i can die in peace






this is a test







Not sure if i get to stunt this year.
Might be selling my minty street gixxer and build a rat bike of some sorts.
Gotta have something? And have to finish the tatts everything must be done this year..

i hate my boyfriend

Saturday, February 5, 2011

am i................


hmmmmmm big freaking glass eye

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

The Blonde and the Cow

The Blonde and the Cow

A blond city girl named Diana marries a Colorado rancher.

One morning, on his way out to check on the cows, the rancher says to Diana, 'The insemination man is coming over to impregnate one of our cows today, so I drove a nail into the 2 by 4 just above where the cow's stall is in the barn. Please show him where the cow is when he gets here, OK?'
The rancher leaves for the fields. After awhile, the artificial insemination
man arrives and knocks on the front door.
Diana takes him down to the barn. They walk along the row of cows and when Diana sees the nail, she tells him, 'This is the one right here.'
The man, assuming he is dealing with an air head blond, asks Diana; how would YOU know that this is the right cow to be bred?'
'That's simple," she said. "By the nail that's over its stall,' she explains very confidently.
Laughing rudely at her, the man says, 'And what, pray tell, is the nail for?'

Diana turns to walk away and says sweetly over her shoulder, 'I guess it's to hang your pants on.'