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I went to a navajo reservation this weekend so there are many many pictures to come but in the mean time... here are the funny highlights from the last two days...

L.A.- "maybe i'll just go to the hopi side to find an indian man"
Tanner  - " evan says if you date a hopi man you're going to get something loooong and hard.."
us- uh...
Tanner-" yeah they have looong last names that are HARD to say"
i guess we just have dirty minds.. but on the other hand my sister has such a pure little mind ...
while looking at this picture on post secret:

my sister - " wait.. so he likes to play the bagpipe ??"

Crazy girl cries at the zoo.

...yes that is me. ..so embarrassing but i just can't hide my love for elephants any longer.

California

 The last two times i have flown in a plane, ive gotten the pilot to wave at me !

This is what i do on the airplane.

didn't even edit this one. beautiful california sunsets.

                      when did she get so tall?

First Cabin Built at Alta

So on this creepy blue moon night we were telling stories about skin walkers 

info on skin walkers :) click if you dare

and low and behold, look what i found when looking through my pictures.

Picture on the bottom is without a flash.....picture on the top is with a flash........same location though.

My Photo Family

SENIOR AP PHOTOGRAPHY : cardigan swag. 

Meet Beach Comber Bob

This is Beach Comber Bob, at least that's what he told me to call him. He is a long time resident of Santa Monica Beach in California. I heard him yelling before I even saw him. He was hobbling around with his cane, shuffling along the beach in his socks, yelling at birds and grunting to himself. it was all very interesting because he seemed to have a method to his chaos. i started talking to him and he opened up to me. telling me that he hurt his leg long ago and now he sympathizes with the seagulls with only one or no legs. i looked around and understood what he was talking about, nearly a fourth of the seagulls were injured, i never would have noticed. he comes to the beach 5 to 6 times a week but he only feeds the hurt seagulls, the rest he yells at and shoos them away becuase they tend to bully the hurt seagulls and take their food. Beach Comber Bob left me with some great advice, first of all "don't limit yourself by getting into debt" and second of all " do what makes you happy. don't wait to follow your dreams. there's just no point in wasting time like that."

sorry i haven't posted for awhile...but i have a few projects in the making

This was me 2 weeks ago ...until my 1 month free trail of photoshop expired...to be continued..(hopefully soon)

Here is a sneak peak at a series using this lamp that looks like pixar's. we'll see if it works out.

this is a picture of one of my favorite prints from middle school ! there was this tree in my neighborhood that i drove by everyday and i used to call it the peace tree . so glad i finally got a picture of it just in time because now it is just a stump : (

 i feel bad for these poor horsies. i would probably look like this too if i was in a cramped cage.

 such a sad face : ( i don't know why but horse stables have always been a scary place to go i think.

 no room in there !

 staring at his shadow.

Horse on Horse. (below)

 a little horsy turd to lighten the mood a tad.

 look at this beautiful guy !

Crying Flys ..