Afternoon light.

Board room meetings

Lumberjack Cores

Necking.

(Rosewood)

GoProing

I've taken the GoPro out hiking with me twice now, and I'm totally sold on it. I've used it to shoot vistas, as a still camera, and on a head mount (think miner's lamp style) while rock climbing and going through dense undergrowth, and it's preformed flawlessly. I'm working on putting together a quick video with some of what I've shot thus far, but for now here's some screen shots of what I've shot. Click on them to enlarge, it's worth it.

(surf)Art

I painted the surfboard piece sometime last year, and it's just now made its way to my wall.

Home

Late Nights

View from my floor looking up, last night at 12:30 am. Another night ran into the wee hours of the morning while recording.

Working Away

Myself at my work station yesterday, thumping along.

Home base turned recording studio.

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Coming Projects

I've got a few projects in the works that I'm really looking forward to finishing. Here's a look at what's on the work bench now. Time for some chiseling.

Rack of paints.

These guitars are my tonal pallet. They each have texture and personality all their own.

Fuel for the fire

These are two things I'm pretty stoked to have in my possession at the moment (although Mr. Kerouac is only mine temporarily). Hoping for fresh thoughts to propel the ensuing music recording that will be done.

Citrus Scents

 Morning glow.

Good Nights.

Woke up to nothing left.

Getting Busy

I've been in the process of forming a band these last two months. So far things are going really well. We've got our drummer and singer, and from here on out it's just a matter of time until songs are finished. There have been many late nights spent jamming and recording.

Welcoming the fall colors with open arms

Not really having seasons is something you must overcome when living in southern California. Being there my entire life I could only say that I had seen mere glimpses of seasons; a little rain and some cold in winter, a short bloom of green come spring, then heat until winter. Fall damn near doesn't exist some years. Being here in Colorado I'm just starting to get my first glimpses of what fall will be. These are from this mornings bike ride. I'm stoked thus far. Much more to come I'm sure.

Home

Decided to take a moment to celebrate a new board (a 9'4 Almond Lumberjack) and a clean room (which doesn't happen often enough). This is where I call home.