Monday, December 14, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Grandma's bed
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Another View
Monday, December 7, 2009
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Husky Glider
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Walk the bunny
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Purisima Creek Redwoods
We went hiking again and this time the location has slightly different features then the previous two. It has flies and mosquitoes that you don't notice when you're walking, but came at you like you're freshly decomposed corpses when you stop to draw or have your lunch. I took a picture and quickly left, and finished the rest at home.
Monday, September 7, 2009
More Treez
Saturday, August 29, 2009
In Between
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Treez
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Bunny's Misadvantures 1
It is very embarrassing to have your bag of grocery swayed so hard by a gust of strong wind that they ended up in between your legs, when walking in public. And then to keep yourself from tripping, you have to do a little hop dance with the bag in your legs, while manage to look ghastly annoyed yet calm at the same time. I just hope not too many people saw that.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Bunny travels by balloon
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
Bunny's Dream
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Harry Bunny!!
I love Harry Potter!!! Everytime I read the books my blood boils up and tearing brimming in my eyes, I can't help it, I love the story of making choices, and telling the difference between right and wrong. When life and things gets difficult for me and when I miss my family, I dive into the books cause it felt like a safe place to be, it felt like home and it made me feel brave again.
I love you Harry P.!
I love you Harry P.!
Friday, July 10, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
Most Fridays
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Cousin and bird
When bunny was in 4th grade, one of bunny's cousin had this amazing white bird who was our best friend. We would look at it, play with it and fuss over its nest and food all day.
One day we came home from school it was gone. We were told that when Grandma was changing its water bin earlier that day it made a bid for freedom.
My cousin was extremely sad for quite awhile.
Even after he was given a bunch of other birds, I remember as many as 9 at one point, he still didn't cheer up as much. Our dog went frantic with delight though, chasing them around the living room madly and was having the time of his life!
One day we came home from school it was gone. We were told that when Grandma was changing its water bin earlier that day it made a bid for freedom.
My cousin was extremely sad for quite awhile.
Even after he was given a bunch of other birds, I remember as many as 9 at one point, he still didn't cheer up as much. Our dog went frantic with delight though, chasing them around the living room madly and was having the time of his life!
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Bunny 3D
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Bunny all grown up
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
How to make your own starry night
In the summer time, when it's really hot and there's lots of flying-ant-things circling any light source in the house, bunny's bother and sister took the oldest and thinnest comforter with its separated cotton lumps, hide underneath it and held it up with our limbs against the ceiling light. Surrounded by darkness, and giggling siblings, we can see the light above shinning through the broken cotton, and it was our own starry night.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Heavy covers
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Superhero days
This is another shot of the stairway where I grew up. I spend many years hopping up and down these stairs, imagining myself a superhero wearing capes. I once dreamed that my superhero outfit was complete with a dashing white space helmet, and a windbreaker plastic flaps in front of my face. It was one of the best dreams I've had and I believed I could do anything with that infallible outfit.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Mom and Dad
I took this picture of my mom and dad last summer when they visited us. My first effort of taking their portraits for my photography homework years ago met with extremely unflattering results. They claimed that I made then look lumpy and shabby, like a pair of refugees. I don't blame them because in their mind they still look super fabulous like this:
I don't think I ever looked that good. Aren't parents old photos from the 30s and 40s just fantastic?
I don't think I ever looked that good. Aren't parents old photos from the 30s and 40s just fantastic?
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Bunny suspects....
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Polaroid
I'm in a polaroid mood lately, I think almost any pictures instantly has interests when 'polaroized'. Suddenly the present turned into the past, the meaningless became meaningful. But I also heard the polaroid company stopped making the shaking film papar, and I don't think their new instant digital camera produces that old school polaroid look. Does this mean the end of the polaroid era? How sad would that be. (It's like saying to the world: Sorry guys! There's no more cake. Eat pie instead.) I'm sure there are artists out there who's entire life's artwork revolves around the unique polaroid look and polaroid transfers. I guess they better buy up the entire leftover stock on eBay, quick!
Sunday, March 29, 2009
A painting! Finally.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Foam Stairs
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Balloon Physics
Lesson one from my Grade 7 physic class, is a picture a little kid holding a balloon at an angle. We were supposed to learn how to calculate how much forces the little kid need to give, based on the wind forces and what the angle of the balloon is at, or something... Clearly I don't remember much from the exercise, and I never figured out how to calculate it. I just remember looking at the picture and thought: man, that is a nice balloon... and how much more fun it would be to be that little kid holding the balloon than to calculate those forces in numbers. Go balloons!
Thursday, February 19, 2009
The bus that never came
Twenty years ago, on a hot summer afternoon, my brother and I decided to take the bus to go to a swimming pool. We waited for over an hour and that bus never showed up. We went back home.
My brother don't remember this ever happened, but I always remember that I was happy at the time, and the fact that the bus never came didn't really matter.
My brother don't remember this ever happened, but I always remember that I was happy at the time, and the fact that the bus never came didn't really matter.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Supercorner
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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