our weapons were our instruments

Matt, Megan, and I, pre-concert.

Hailey Sales, the opening band.

Matt and Adham, our escorts!

The girls being beautiful, of course!

And um, Matt being beautiful too.

(requisite foot photo)

I don't know why we both look kind of glum, probably because it took FOREVER for the Cat Empire to get on stage.

Oh well. I put a happy face on anyway.

Funny lights, as produced by my camera.

Harry, taking the stage.

Felix, singin' away.

Felix again, with lights.

The Cat Empire! It was amazing. Such talent, such enthusiasm, just--wow. I hope that the next time I see them, there's a bit more room for dancing.

Our weapons were our instruments
made from timber and steel
we never yielded to conformity
but stood like kings
in a chariot that's riding on a
record wheel...

perhaps a collaborative effort

Deanne and Dave, Alaina and Jean

The evening didn't quite go as planned, but we had fun getting ready and then eating yummy food at Steamworks Pub. We shall meet again, Blarney Stone!

dilbert wisdom

This is a philosophy for life that university students can really identify with. Mm. Coffee.

a charmed life, pt. II

(requisite foot photo)



Shrumbowl at Thunderbird Stadium--which we lost... but I still went to a football game and ate a hot dog!

a charmed life

Greg & Deanne at the Mountain Shadow for wings night.

Convocation at SFU, with our award winning bagpipe band!

Out for dinner at the Himilayan Peak in honour of Yngve's 20th.

The birthday boy & Ashton!

Alaina, Deanne, et moi before heading out to Cirque...

The joys of public transit.

Blogger seems to hate me right now, so further photos will be forthcoming tomorrow. :)

kids will be kids

My mum sent me these photos of four young black bears in Anchorage, Alaska, playing on a newly installed backyard playground. Their mum was hanging out in the bushes nearby.