bite-sized fewmets, plus cheese.

dug up some ancient VGA phone shots from early 2000-who-knows-when, the good old days when phone shots were so pixelized, you’d think the world was made of lego blocks. not even photoshop can save these now. but ah, what a treat for the memory.

this, dear chickens, is the realio trulio reason behind my sans lovelife state. i spend my nights with a calculator, daaahling.

cheap shot. literally. taken with a 1.3-mp cellphone camera, with minimal tweaking.

four red Beatles stencilled on my wall,
four red Beatles stencilled on my wall,
and if one red Beatle should accident’ly fall,
there’ll be three red Beatles stencilled on my wall.. &c.

reblogged for two reasons. number one, it’s a gorgeous shot. number two is my next post.

happythings | madmakihara

so. tonight i cooked pasta [garlic-and-squid!] and, for the first time in the history of my random kitchen experiments, it was an absolute flop. :| too much salt. oh well. the doctor did say i needed to consume more salt. i have the blood pressure of a newborn baby. so.

on a happier note, i do love this shot. i took it while me and a bunch of friends were in friuli trattoria waiting for our orders to arrive. checkered schtuff, check. macro focus, check. black-and-whites, check. win.

pretty, pretty bokeh. proof positive that God loves us myopics.

happythings | iamblessed

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