open pasture

Wow…

Subject: Wow…

Date: Wednesday 11/3/04 1:46:00 PM

This week has been so f’ing surreal…but that, surprisingly, isn’t the point of this post.

Actually, I’ve decided to go back on the Atkins diet, it tasted good, it worked and hey, if you’re going to be fighting for the New England & Her Ally (is that the proper spelling?) California in a civil war, gotta loose the last few lbs or so.

Roar.

~ me

Subject: Woot!

Date: Wednesday 8/25/04 8:49:00 PM

Music: Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)-Big

I just got an email from the NPTA, I sent in my application to them last May/June…I just got word via email – I was just voted onto the National Leadership Council, hell yeah.

Anyways, TJ will be here at around 9:45ish and we’ll probably head down to SPoT at 10:00, then clubbing at Cobalt and Marcella’s till whenever.

Whee

Adios,

~ me

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Subject: Woot!

Date: Wednesday 8/25/04 8:49:00 PM

Music: Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)-Big

I just got an email from the NPTA, I sent in my application to them last May/June…I just got word via email – I was just voted onto the National Leadership Council, hell yeah.

Anyways, TJ will be here at around 9:45ish and we’ll probably head down to SPoT at 10:00, then clubbing at Cobalt and Marcella’s till whenever.

Whee

Adios,

~ me

Pride Pictures 2004

Subject: Pride Pictures 2004

Date: Sunday 7/18/04 2:27:00 AM

Music: Attitude-Suede-Queer As Folk S4

Pride Pictures 2004

This is what, to me, Pride is all about – the ability to walk uptown with your boyfriend holding hands. To get this, I was running with my Canon AE-1 35mm camera, with 105 Zoom Lense…in Flip Flops. It was well worth it.

These folks thought I was either working for a magazine, or I was famous and they went “we want to feel special take our picture” so I obliged. I doubt they’ll be able to remember it in the morning ^_~

This gorgeous person, while I’m assuming is straight (based on mannerisms, and conversations he had on his cellphone with regards to those of the female demographic, was kind enough to let me take his portrait. His face was very impressive, as was his overall body structure and the way that he carried himself. He was a pleasure to photograph, especially since he didn’t pose.

This was a street dancer. Try as I might I was only able to capture hir from behind.

This is taken from the kitchen window, of the house I was staying in.

“Dawn in the Bohemian Quarter of Jersey City”

On lookers, peering down at the Pride March!

The door to the place where I stayed during Pride 2004

The window at the 17th Street Office.

Leather Pride, Village Style.