Prologue

After one particularly troubling day I was walking to the gas station to buy some soda. As I stooped to tie my shoes, I saw something teetering on the edge of the rain gutter. It was a lottery ticket. "It couldn't hurt to look", I muttered, as I picked it up. I glanced at it momentarily, and stuffed it in my pocket with all the other paraphanaelia that had collected throughout the day. Why I was led to that ticket that day, fate has not yet told me. But today, as I reflect on that moment, I still ask myself if it was for better or for worse.

Here's the first installment!

12 oct 07... This is a shot of a grasshopper I got at the Mesa Arts Center. And contrary to the statements made by Mr. Cox, (inside joke) he walked away with nary an injury. To see this guy bigger, click here.

So yeah, this is me. Pretty classy, right? Even though I had to borrow my brother's shades for this shot, they still went well with the suit. If I'm so awesome that you wanna see me bigger, click here.