fuck you Joneses

Nothing like having the best dressed lawn clippings on the block.

Cutting room floor.

Here's a video I scraped up that didn't make it into my semester project. 

Enjoy.

Dear Guantanamo,

Might I suggest a bug bite on top of an ENORMOUS bruise. 

Feel Good Mother's Day

3 people I really like

One of my riders tells his horse to "walk on" by asking very politely, "Rock on please, Sonny. Rock on."

In the same class there is a boy who (normally almost silent and with only the best intentions) screams like bloody murder all of his commands.

"Ok, Tell Mike to 'trot.'"

silence...
silence...





And finally, one of the girls came in today wearing an all black jumpsuit, black cowboy boots, and a pink rhinestone encrusted half-jacket. She spent all morning striking poses, not for anybody in particular, just by herself in the crowd. Every now and then and only for brief moments a hand would go on the hip, an arm would extend and a toe would point.



Rock on, kids.