chilli con carnage
Life in a post-covid world is poking the lamb from unforeseeable angles but for the most part definitely foreseen/able angles, making it a ride i’m
Introspection log ranging back to 2010. Mostly brainfarts, trips and misc recounts of life here and there. Migrating these posts over from blogspot is a chore and I’m still working through formatting of the older stuff but I’m in no rush. This log is somewhat redacted, full wig is accessible through my blogspot.
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Seek and you shall find.
This top section is personal musings, obviously, scroll down for skate content. I have no doubt this love I have for what I’m about to
War? Of all the things…?!?!
For a moment there I was getting confident that Covid was to instil some new sense of global unity that may have not just lead
Odyssey Ode
All journeys leave something behind, in favour of the hunt to attain some thing or feel and when the value of that thing is held
Bikepacking on Texada Island
Is there ever never any real required reason for a trip like this? Probably more often then not now that i think of it and
Wrangling with wrangling – Backing up 10tb+ of raw photos in the cloud
Archiving is arguably a photographers biggest responsibility and something that’s taken me over a decade to get involved.
Looking back as means to finally move forward.
It’s true, I’m back but busy battling through the required retrospection, and into introspection.
Return to the now
My glorious return is nigh thanks to the extreme labour that has gone into building this site myself and now migrating and reformatting 10
Superfluousness of Purpose
Years of not realising, or possibly accepting, that I was most certainly no longer putting in the effort that I did during cherished times
Confer my Experientialism
So it’s been a little over a year since I moved to Vancouver and it’s been a ride of tumultuousness, bliss and introspection. Relocating