Thursday, June 08, 2006
Please allow me to shamelessly promote Windy's art. Even if I weren't already biased due to her being my wife and all, I'm pretty sure I would enjoy having an original painting hanging on my wall. Because she lives with me, I have the pleasure of seeing all of her art all over our apartment, without having to pay for anything. If you trust me (as you obviously should), I suggest you browse through the above links to find that special work of art that your bare walls have been crying about for the past couple months. Stupid walls.
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8 Comments:
i'm sorry.
go ahead, cornelius, you can cry.
HEY JEFF! can you post video on this blog? or just link to it, or what? i want to share some vacation videos, and i'm trying to figure out the best way to do it. there may be space limitations on blogger for doing video, but i didn't know if it's even an option. let me know. or else...
i've seen video posted directly on blogger, but i don't know how to do it. i don't know everything.
I love the irony of this picture. The car's driving through flooded Raleigh with a "Hurricane's" flag.
by the way, what is 6/15/06? beside's my dad's birthday. i need to call him.
here's a couple of links if anybody wants to see the first two chapters of the dvd of me and gilli's las vegas trip. there shall be more to come when i get around to it. and i don't mean that like when strauch says there will be more posts to come. i'll really do it eventually.
chapter 1
chapter 2
well aren't you a sweetie. don't think i didn't know it was you who left those "anonymous" comments. you're not supposed to know spigo's real identity... remember? well, i guess it could have been sarah or gillian... but something tells me they might have been a little more subtle. but it was sweet all the same, and i appreciate it.
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