


Here are a couple shots of Mono Lake and a shot of some windmills I took while riding passenger on the way home. I think we were on Hwy 14 for the windmill shot.





So last night started out by going to the Tangier Restaurant (yummy appetizers) to see this singer from Canada perform an acoustic set. A friend of mine had written a song with her the night before so we were going to see her perform the song. She let us down by not playing the song but she was super nice anyway. Her name is Laurell and here's her myspace page if you wanna check it out. She's in the first photo.



Woke up early today to drive up the mountain with Richard for some snowboarding. On the way there, it was cloudy and cold. 44 degrees when we started heading up the hill. I told him that I really hope we end up being above the clouds when we get to the resort. Sure enough, we rose right over the clouds about 3 miles before the resort. Then about 1 mile before the resort the roads are covered with snow but we make it all the way to the parking lot only to get stuck 10 feet in front of our parking spot. Luckily he jumped out of the car and gave us the needed manpower to make it to the parking spot. It was a great day of snowboarding. Powder was everywhere in the trees. I hope you all had a fun Tuesday too.





Got this on the way home from Utah. We woke up to 5 inches of snow outside and drove the first 3 hours through a mighty snowstorm. I think this shot is right after we entered Nevada. You can almost hear the AHHHHHHH (you know, that glorious sound that you hear when the sky opens up and heaven's rays shine upon you).










I love rainy days. Sometimes I sit around all day with my laptop, cuddled up with a blanket and listen to the raindrops bounce off the rooftop. As I sat here daydreaming out the window, I started to admire the way the clouds form a giant softbox and how it creates such smooth even light.
It's been raining all day in LA today. I love the rain. I spent my time tonight watching the Lakers game, contemplating on whether or not I should drive down to Santa Monica and try to shoot some photos of the pier in the rain. Around 11pm I decided that I didn't feel like driving all the way there in the rain. So I sat around wondering what I was going to photograph for another hour or so and decided to drive down Ventura Blvd to see what I could see. 