Socrates, Plato, Aristotle

My parent's House.


My parent's deck.













A painting I did in high school.






















My Mom.





Stuart.

TAKEN YESTERDAY

This is a photo of California roads between Grass Valley and Smartsville.

California

Dad. I have come to Penn Valley California.

So this is a classroom. Dull, no windows, in the basement.

I had to stick in another picture of myself, consistency, see.

What could be more interesting than a documentary of the person who I live with all day and night. I sleep in this guys head. What is he thinking? Who is that guy? Why has he lost 9 pounds in the last three months?

An honest portrait, I snapped it while he wasn't looking, nor was he on his guard. I think I will mary someone like it.

I was on a high. I had just played at the Jazz Combos Night and we were good. I like pictures of myself because it is a record of who I am.

Cute Squirrels.

These cute squirrels live near the trash near my house. I think squirrels suffer form OCD because they twitch and run away.