High Contrast Grey.

High Contrast Grey.

A nomad, a collector, a flâneur, a bohemian artist, a tea cup kind of guy, a Master of Architecture currently in search of a new place to call home..

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  • January 29, 2010

    I went out with the new roommate last night to experience the Missoula hipster scene. Not a sea of cowboy hats as I feared and the building was quite nice on the inside. Stamped ceilings, black and white tiled floor, big comfortable chairs. Not a big fan of the contrasts of the disco ball and…

  • January 28, 2010

    I love to see all the little spots left over after too many cups of tea from a single bag. The beauty of over-steeping. I imagine galaxies. Galaxies of tea. I’m finding myself even more put off than usual with my French homework by the fact that my book still has yet to arrive. I’ve…

  • January 26, 2010

    Feeling more and more homesick for Seattle. I’ve been trying to push it out of my mind and preoccupy myself, but it’s not working. This cold sliding around everywhere on the ice thing here just isn’t really all too appealing to me. I’ve been trying to find some hole in the wall cafe, but so…

  • January 26, 2010

    Welcome to College. day 2. Somehow I slept until the late late hour of 8am this morning. Maybe I will eventually have to set an alarm clock. Intense dreams last night. Slowly escaping my memory. One of them I was in a desert after the apocalypse and pretending to play dead as everyone I was…

  • January 24, 2010

    BJ -> next rest 12/10 carved next to urinal at the first rest stop going West from Billings.

  • January 24, 2010

    All my dangly earrings, sans the one in my right ear. I totally stole this idea from Charlotte. I think that I have too many earrings. I ran out of room for the earrings that don’t dangle, but then again the carousel thing seems to work better for them. Meh. These walls are /so/ boring,…

  • January 24, 2010

    I finally got my pin cloth back. I think I lost the fornicating fly pin in the moves though.. Still have a few nice tie clips though. I bought this sweater on my last day at the VV. I debated being an awesome brother and bad son with giving it to Taryn, but decided to…

  • January 24, 2010

    Pearl Harbor. Circa 1994? When I got back to my folk’s place my mum had a small collection of pictures from when we lived in Hawaii on the coffee table in front of the couch that I crash on. I think these were the pictures she referenced one night over the phone asking why I…

  • January 24, 2010

    I got back to Billings in time to go with Taryn to get her ear pierced. Amy was still away and I’m not sure if Shane even recognized me. Then again that just seems to be how he is. Mum talked Taryn down into only getting one hole punched through her cartilage, instead of the…

  • January 24, 2010

    Billy Bragg – 05 A New England.mp3

    http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/351467039/tumblr_kwrwxg0HO41qa6icr&color=FFFFFF As I merged onto I-90 and left Seattle this randomly came up on my Zune. It’s hard leaving that place. Sure there were times I got frustrated with it, but it’s still the closest thing to a home that I felt proper in calling a home for a long while.

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