VanishingPoint

The point at which all imaginary lines of perspective converge.

Quiet Times

July 19th, 2009 · No Comments

So, I find myself in a local oil change place waiting for the obvious and a radiator flush with Noah asleep in my arms. I can’t think of a place that I would rather be… Maybe it’s is because I am half way through the “Big 40″ (no I am not 45, I will be [...]

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