soooooooo, i suppose you could say i'm alittle behind on the updates, schoolio began AUG 25th and since my world has been a turbulent affair of lectures, homework, shred club, and work. i must admit, though i've gotten really good at balancing this whole act, everytime i make it on time...to anything, i feel the need to kick dance my way in like the opening act of some 1960's variety show.
This all aside, I have sequestered some digital representation of the weekend just before Classes started. The weekend of August 22,23, and 24, is a very special weekend, at that time, myself, along with a varitas of family, friends and soon-to-be-friends run away north to the land of Trapper Creek where we spend our moments, away from reality, basking in the sun, the music, and the eclectic combination of excentric personalities and personas. TCBGII.
Each Day begins with the ritual ornamentation of one's body, from costumes, wigs, and body paint, to leaves, trees and mud. All is used to create outfits and costumes on a wide spectrum of intricacies and color.
a common hobby is ext
erior decorating, Brandon, here, expertly displays a mescla of local flora in a porcelin vase.
interesting things for interesting people.
Day 2: majestic headdress day...
Beer and Beard of fello festie
SHE HAS NO FEET! SHE HAS NO FEET!
and THESE are MINE.
Graham the billy goat and Jimmy the troll (a nice troll)
Ze Camp Crew TCBGII09
lovers bog in fall
hazards of the bog crossing...lionface
morning colors with KTB
Jimmy and my purple tent
....that is all...for now...
Howard Roark is a fucking badass.
erior decorating, Brandon, here, expertly displays a mescla of local flora in a porcelin vase.
