10.31.09

Amber: Photo shoot, new project.

Ben: Happy Halloween to all you spidermen and women, things, and Iron-people.

Morgan: Halloween Tournament. Day 1 finished 3-1.

Rachel: What a group.

10.30.09

Amber: taking photographs of an empty space.

Ben: Congestion and a whirlwind of color and dizziness, I moved about like a fish does in the dead of winter and in a pond frozen four inches thick.

Morgan: popo.

Rachel: Arbys; The lima beans are here, but my mind is apparently elsewhere.

10.29.09

Amber: Honors meetings.

Ben: "I didn't want to wake you up, but I really wanted to show you something."

Morgan: You'll never be the same again.

Rachel: I hate that the days like this are quickly coming to an end.

10.28.09

Amber: Yea!

Ben: Paint a portrait of me and frame it where you like; but you'll find nothing there, nothing between your walls, because there was nothing all along. So paint me and frame me the way you want; but don't think you've captured anything at all; your canvas is blank, blank like my stare, and blank like thoughts split in two.

Morgan: overwelling amount of work to do.

Rachel: Crushed, stomped, and stamped on with tremendous force.

10.27.09

Amber: what he said.

Ben: I couldn't help but envy the lollipop, and how it was...terrifically colored.

Morgan: The final step.

Rachel: Final rehearsal with the agency.

10.26.09

Amber: What do you think of that.

Ben: I find it highly ironic that I possess certain apprehensions towards angst.

Morgan: Buying only a coke from Crossroads is a crime.

Rachel: Morgan and I are engaged.

10.25.09

Amber: not much studying going on at our pj study party.

Ben: "Every man is the builder of a temple called his body."--Henry David Thoreau.

Morgan: I love fall.

Rachel: Cookie day.

10.24.09

Amber: In the shower.

Ben: Some dress as sexy bunnies, or anything that has cute ears to put on top of something sexy as hell, like barely any underwear, or high, too high heels, and then there are those who only wear a too, too big of a skull, and with those damn heels still.

Morgan: Zack's surprise for Colleen and his one year anniversary.

Rachel: New addition to the Schurz family. The cutest kitten I have ever seen. Name to come. Next Day Update: The cat has been named Chloe.

10.23.09

Amber: Strange.

Ben: He's stoked again, but not really, to have his picture taken.

Morgan: Photographing my Mom's preschool kids.

Rachel: Arbys does their part to fight the swine flu!

10.22.09

Amber: Getting into shaffer for free always tastes better.

Ben: I see things some don't, and that some only pass over with out second glance; here I saw a skull, that and a crack

Morgan: Sharp objects.

Rachel: Getting some reading done while waiting for Lanvi.

10.21.09

Amber: She wants up.

Ben: "The couch is my casket."

Morgan: Working on some sketches for glass working.

Rachel: Asked my roomate to try and steal an IV bag from the hospital for me. She already had one in her backpack.

10.20.09

Amber: Cary St. Construction progress, ...Amazing progress since the last time I was in there!

Ben: How curious it must be to have a bear between you and the sheets, smoking, and with its arm around you, pulling you closer, and closer.

Morgan: Complaining about how much work I have to do.

I'm stressed.

Photo by Scott Andrews

Rachel: Scotty is so cute and comforting while Nora just gets liquored up.

10.19.09

Amber: first ride on the new bike, stopped to take in this beautiful day

Ben: In a silent protest they handed out fliers and made odd eye contact.

Morgan: Rachel rejecting the cookie offered by Lanvi.

Rachel: Lanvi's offering me her cookie. Awww.