Thursday, July 30, 2009

A lot of first times

Getting the call to "get home now, Reese got hurt." The looks he had, scared from seeing so much blood to "you guys can make it all better..." Holding his little foot, Robin singing in his ear while I clean rocks out of a gash he got from stepping on glass at the community kiddie pool. Rad... That's Portland for you. Look down, you will want to steer around the glass and dog shit. These days, even at the pool.

Busted foot = First Hot Wheels Track

Friday, February 6, 2009

Monday, January 19, 2009

R C K 2 . 5



Blows me away daily.

Friday, December 5, 2008

Ah shit, these towers again...



I see way too much of the top of this bridge man. Need to get under it more often. For sure. So rad though, to roll up on the top parking lot in a van with Reese, thinking back on days of that same spot sleeping nine deep in a mini van.

Saturday, November 22, 2008

O.G. Saw



Bought this in Newberg a few years ago from this ruling old man who got it from a run down barn. He said it was sitting under a collapsed roof, right under the split. Rain running right down onto it for years. Cleaned that all off, re-set everything on it and it has worked perfect since. So hyped.