tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6563510570975477732011-04-21T15:25:35.726-04:00A photographer, a researcher, a thinker, a character.<br> All ventures currently in progress.jTh.noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-656351057097547773.post-30387936345884893722008-12-31T21:54:00.009-05:002009-01-04T21:13:51.570-05:00

Bizgilbert came to me when she was five years old, right before Christmas of 1999, a really hard, disorienting year for me."Miss Biz" had grown up in a household with an older domineering female, and thus always had a meekness to her, a real "fraidy cat."  But her former foster mom came to visit a year later, and couldn't believe the difference in her.  "Her head is so high! Her back is so high!

jTh.noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-656351057097547773.post-42548916087262417172007-12-31T18:40:00.000-05:002007-12-31T18:53:40.956-05:00

Happy new one! (From after midnight where I am, but before midnight in North America...)I was going to write this on Christmas night, but I got home from Qatar about 9 at night, exhausted from two brutal hours lost in Hofuf. There is no straight line through that city, or single uninterrupted road. I had plot a fourteen-step route from Google Maps, and noted an ambiguity at the very last step

jTh.noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-656351057097547773.post-1365890221381116402007-12-23T05:12:00.000-05:002007-12-23T05:23:08.184-05:00

Sorry this has taken so long to write, but you know that brevity has never been my strong suit.I was/am completely disgusted by the bannings of :devnifference:, :devSurrealistic-Geek:, and :devCageyButterfly: months ago, so earlier this year, I left deviantART. I engaged "the proper use of the Delete function" over a hundred times to reclaim all my work.Exactly what we fought for, but I sure

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Strange. Eight years ago today, she moved out, after five years.Don't get me wrong, it was a good thing. Went out for fireworks with some other single guys, to rejoin that club, and it felt overdue. Hadn't been happy in my own home in a long time.But it's the five year duration that recurs, at strange unexpected junctures in my life.Three different career phases ended after five years. Moved out

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