It's 7:00. I got up at 6:35. I got to bed at 2:00 after a very long day. Today I'm helping the photographer I'm working with tomorrow pack the gear for tomorrow's…

To hell with the road trip for now. It's Tokyo. It's got to be Tokyo, dammit. Tokyo or bust. Tokyo or nothing. Look out Tokyo Polytechnic, your craziest, most fucking…

So I'm getting worried about my car. It's gotten such that, if I stop at a stoplight or something, and give it too much gas too fast when I start…

"I forget - what's your major?""Economics""Dude - you're a bean counter!""No...you've got it all wrong. I'm a bean forecaster." Ah, good times...

Today's shoot got moved to next Wednesday. I'll work then, and I did get $50 in a cancellation fee today, but I really wanted to work today. Oh well. Tomorrow…

Tonight I was given a friendly warning from a friend of mine telling me not to set my assisting rate too high, lest I risk being blackballed. I apprecited her…

So apparently I do better with like 6 hours of sleep than I do with 8 or so. Go figure. I know this because, recently, I've been very good about…

Chicago...the city where I misplaced my hat. Somewhere in the course of today's activities, I managed to misplace my hat and sunglasses. As I see it, they could be any…

The following is someting I wrote about a year ago, and since have edited a handful of times. Just thought some of you might like to read the most recent…

So I got a roll of Ilford XP2 so I could take some pictures of Chicago, get them developed down at Walgreens, and scan the prints to post here and…