I set up my camera. I set the self timer. I was itching my eye while taking the picture. Multi-tasking.

I have been doing absolutely nothing I'm really interested in for at least six hours now. I'm awake at 11:28pm, I have to be at work tomorrow morning at 8am. I can't sleep, or at least haven't tried yet. I'm doing this task. No offense to the creator...

I invited Lizzy. I thought that she should be doing this. I sat there while she signed up. She did two tasks- her profile picture and one that we worked on together- camera conundrum.

This is a photograph of the women's bathroom at the Monte Vista Hotel's before they put up shower curtains and new dividers. I met many girls while peeing there, and miss it as though it were family.

I was pondering this task into the wee hours of the night and decided that pointing vaguely upwards to random objects (such as a monkey/sloth hand puppets and fake dead parrots) is truly significant.

My first attempt I found it unclear that this was a task that was meant to actually be done. So, this was my original scenario (I am currently in the process of redoing it): A, I am so desperately yours, how can you not see this day to day? What is i...

I found a haiku in an old notebook: "Sun comes in just right to thaw my toes from the cold. I will get goosebumps." I smiled. It's been a while since I've gone through a notebook.