Showing posts with label disposable camera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label disposable camera. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 29
Thursday, April 17
Happy Weekend to Savannah, and Almost Weekend to all of the non-student population!
A couple of less serious pages from my journal, some friend snapshots from this summer past and a Geertz quote that's been haunting me. Enjoy!
The drive to make sense out of experiance, to give it form and order, is evidently as real and as pressing as the more familiar biological needs. And, this being so, it seems unnecessary to continue to interpret symbolic activities -- religion, art, ideology-- as nothing but thinly disguised expressions of something other than what tey seem to be: attempts to provide orientation for an organism which cannot live in a world it is unable to understand.
George Geertz, anthropologist
Tuesday, August 14
Saturday, August 4
Friday, August 3
the return of disposed cameras
Let's start by introducing a little Gnar House action, and maybe get to know a little more about this rare breeed "gnar":
shantz and james, and here we see that gnars like smoking (left) and drinking (right)
ah yes, james with the devil hand, booze, smoke, and fake inside|outside door, these gnars are quite tricky
and here we have the gnars mysterious powers interacting with the film, or perhaps it was their habitat or large wooden stick, or the gun?
enjoying a festivious night in the common room, there appears to have been large amounts of candy involved as well...
And to wrap up what we have learned about "Gnars":
1. They are not teacup yorkies
2. They enjoy candy, smokes, booze, trickery, and large wooden sticks
and
3. One, if not more of them, has a Hairy Bottom
1. They are not teacup yorkies
2. They enjoy candy, smokes, booze, trickery, and large wooden sticks
and
3. One, if not more of them, has a Hairy Bottom
Thursday, July 19
more more more
do you ever see pictures of yourself that completely shatter what you Think you look like?? ponytails no more!
ohhhh james has such a way with depressed puppies, had to twist his arm to keep me company in the king size bed- and the 4 person whirlpool...uncensored chronicles part deux
for the record will and jeremey demanded that i take each of these pictures of them hugging... but where is the shot i thought i had of Christine? damn alcohol makin me forget shit.
jaime, jenn, james: i want to say they're posing, but the night was just kind of like that. james thought he was a bunny and jaime was being an american gangsta.
Labels:
disposable camera,
drinking,
hang fire,
james,
me,
savannah,
st. augustine,
will
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