This is a picture of me with a fellow just graduating from Boot Camp. It's hard to believe that he paid to have me flown out for this then made so much of a jerk of himself that it ended our friendship. That's life I guess.
This is my old dog August hiding in my room on the 4th of July. Poor old boy didn't like the fireworks.
This Canon T70 is part of my collection of cameras. I never numbered them or put them together properly, but I got this one on Ebay before I stopped collecting.
I don't know why, but this image resonated with me. That's tissue in a glass that had something left over sitting at the bottom.
I found this spider in my work room and snapped a few shots before tossing the thing out the front door.
I once used a computer like this to take notes. It wasn't very reliable but I loved that crap machine. New ones you get are a little bigger.
Saw this on the ground in Hollywood back in 2014. Just...I have no words.
I got these flowers at a dollar store and was hoping to plant them in my yard. Then things when to hell. I keep thinking one day I'll get the money to make my home worth living in again. One day.
I took this close up of the front of this fan motor because I figured 'how often do you see that?' I think this is from the 60's but I'm not sure. It was original to my home in 2012 and long past it's life expectancy.
These are the old fan motors that once cooled my attic. I think these had long stopped working before they were replaced.
This has got to be my Grandpa Sid back early in the 80's. I'm told Sid and Leland, my two grandfathers, looked very much alike. I have no recollection of the two men but those are Pennsylvania plates in the background.
Another image of my old dog August. Poor old boy.
This is the back of the last photograph. I figured it was worth preserving before I mark that it has been scanned into my computer. My mother worked at a Thrifty Pharmacy back in the day. I did crop out and enhance this image so that the words could be clearly read. Well, history isn't often easy to look at.
The back of this picture has Feb 1981 stamped on it and this looks like a birthday gift so i'm giving this the date of my first birthday. This image is reasonably intact compared to the last one. Still I think it says something that I'm There alone.
Look at just how torn up this image is. It looks like it's been on the floor for years stepped on and I think those are food stains. Come on people.
This is one of the rare images of my mother. She didn't much care to be photographed because of the illness that tor her down. It's hard for me to look at her and think that she has been gone for so long.
