Continuing now with my Five-Year Blogiversary commemorations, here’s more yammering about personal things that nobody cares about, just like bloggers used to do it during The Golden Age:
I have several long-sleeve dark t-shirts that are among my favorite things to wear in the winter, because they’re comfortable, they’re relatively warm, most of them have pockets, and even I look better in dark colors.
The reason I bring this up is that, as of last night, I have one fewer of those shirts.
Well, I still have the shirt, but two places on the collar — right in the front, very prominent — have big chunks torn out of them.
Yes, Bristol Destructodog has struck again. We keep thinking that he’s over that phase, then we turn around and find something of ours with huge chunks forcibly removed by tiny but powerful little jaws.
Here’s a picture of some of his early work, along with a picture of the artist (inset):
You can click here to view a gallery of more of his destruction.
Speaking of pictures … But first, here’s a bit about one of my favorite films, Koyaanisqatsi. Throughout the movie, Hopi Indian prophecies are sung in their native language, and those songs are translated at the end. One of the prophecies is:
“Near the Day of Purification, cobwebs will be spun back and forth across the sky.”
Well, here’s a picture that I took on Christmas morning:
Click on the picture to see the large view, and click here to see all the pictures I took.
Pretty strange, huh?
“Day of Purification”, remember those words.
I made stuffed mushrooms tonight, for the first time in at least three years, and they were wonderful, probably my best ever.
No pictures, though, sorry.
We watched another movie today: Open Season (the one about the domesticated grizzly and the one-antlered elk [Martin Lawrence, Ashton Kutcher] trying to get back to civilization on the first day of hunting season. It wasn’t bad, but it’s no Pixar work. It seemed very derivative, and of second-tier works like Shrek and Madagascar.
I’ll bet you’re wondering what music I’m listening to right now on my Logitech USB headphones as I labor over this mess.
Well, since you ask, little Miss Nosey-Nose, I’m listening to Luscious Jackson‘s Fever In Fever Out.
‘Cause you know how I feel about Chicks with Guitars.
Here’s a video of their biggest hit, Naked Eye:
Well, that should be enough pointless Blogiversary blogging just to prove that I’ve still “got it”.
And now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a New Year’s date.