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Complex Simplicity
Things are always more complicated than they seem ... and they're also
always
far simpler. It all depends on what level we look at. Examine events on
too
microscopic a scale, get distracted by day-to-day ephemera, try to do
too
many tasks at once, turn everything into a crisis --- and life becomes
impossibly
complex. Or focus on what's really important --- and life is suddenly
simple.
Most of what we worry about is unworthy of us. Some situations,
individually
or in conjunction, are critical. Keep watch for them. Relax & be
alert.
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february 24, 2008
This Old Hat Has Seen Some Sights!
I've never worried too much about
fashion. Just as I am who I am, I wear what I wear. My fashion sense
is, and has been, collected and compiled from the different aspects of
my life. Where I have been, what I've done and what has influenced me
from some outside source. It's different and unique to me as all
fashion should be. Fashion for me is something that catches my eye, not
necessarily yours. It is something that I feel suits my persona, and
usually something that does not fit into the current trends, but then
neither do I. I am unique in my own style and built a fashion sense
from bits and pieces, labeling me as an individual and a long way from
being stuck in the preverbal box. Read
More....
february 22, 2008
I
had a few extra minutes to stop Sub-Urban
Tattoo & Piercing, which is housed at Mountunes in Jackson, Wyoming.
Suzi did my last two piercings, and I had to get one of the rings
replaced. I think this is a good place to go for piercing &
tattooing, we pass their cards out at the shop at highly recommend them
for anything that you need pierced.
Suzi
getting me right
With Will & Suzi, another one arm portrait -->
On my weekly road trip I also
found another road kill image
to capture. This one is a black cat that won't be crossing in front of
any one again.
Another image from the poker
party, David, to know him is to love him!
february 19, 2008
I Have You In My Eyes
I have you in my eyes.
This image will not fade.
I taste your lips I feel your
skin,
You cannot escape my thoughts.
No time to long, no distance to
great,
No other person will obscure it.
You are my bright. You will not
dim.
I still have you in my eyes. - dba
Find Your Happy Place
A
couple of pages from one of my journals
I was talking to a friend the other day, we
conversed on many things, but the one I'm going to point out was the
few moments we spoke of dealing with negative people and the stress
that comes with them. It is so hard to stay on a positive note when you
are surrounded by negativity. In the world today it seems we are
bombarded from all sides. If you are an individual even more. We are a
target for the nay-sayers that are freighted of who we are and what we
stand for. We are free and they are not.
My advice was to find that happy place in your mind and go
there. She told me she was having a hard time finding the happy place
without a pipe in her hand. I busted a gut in laughter, but it can
help. No mater how we get there it is a good place to escape to when
these negative factors start crowding in on us. Before they can take
another little piece of your mind and soul run! Surround yourself with
freedom and you will be free.
For myself I have many happy places that I can
visit. One of my happy places, that have been creeping into my mind a
lot, is the feeling of living in a teepee deep in the woods. In 1999 I
setup a lodge on Jack Creek at the foot of the Sawtooths. Throughout
the summer and fall, while helping Green River Outfitters, this was my
home. There is a calmness that comes from this type of living, a calm
feeling that can't be forgotten or ignored. Even for short periods of
time this living situation can be calming and complete. What I really
want to do is to use my lodge as I fallow the snow line. Sitting up
camp in a lodge is a wonderful way to be close to and part of nature.
This is where I want to end up, to de-evolve and live this
way, a simple way. Numerous people have heard me talk about driving off
into the sunset in a bus, and this is a true plan, but tied on top of
this bus will be a lodge and poles for the comfort of a camp when the
right spot finds me. dba
february 13, 2008
Giving Up the Blood
Yesterday I had the great pleasure to drive
to Rock Springs, Wyoming where I had some blood drawn. I have an under active
thyroid and at one time was on some medication, after my daughter got
on me. The problem was she didn't keep on me and I stopped. Then the
symptoms came back and I started falling a sleep, hence the trip to
Rock Springs. After the traumatic experience I had to go to Bonsai and
have Japanese, some tea and some sweet and sour soup. Then
I had some eel, which made everything good again. I have always
preached that it is the simple things that make it all worthwhile.


They tries to get blood from my arm, (Photo #1) but the veins run too
deep. The next target was my hand, (Photo #2). As I said I was
traumatized, but the soup helped, (Photo #3) and yes I ate it all.
(Photo #4) The next course was the eel (Photo #5) and I was better.
february 11, 2008
Documentation of snow shoveling!
Someone came into the shop the
other day and passed some wisdom along that he had gotten from his
father. "I like the snow, but not the cold." I agree with that
statement, though you can't have one without the other. I do see the
beauty in winter, as seen with these photographs. Yesterday I took a
short drive around the area where I live and found tranquil beauty
everywhere.
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To See Larger Image
february 10, 2008

Pretty much shoveled and plowed
out from the last snow. And ready for the next one that I hope is not
coming. I'm not sure where I will be putting the snow if it happens
again. This jackrabbit was sitting by the window for most of the day.
It didn't move until the sun went down. I think it was oblivious to the
snow and wind blowing in from the West. In fact it looked pretty
comfortable.
Another photomontage I have hanging in the shop. This is also an
example of the framing. I personally frame each piece when the image is
done, thus the framing becomes part of the image. They are all done
with metal flashing and different objects from a hardware store.

Thanks to the nudge of a good friend I have stopped procrastinating and
started posting the prices of my work. Some of the photomontages are
priced and everything will be posted soon on the pricing page.
Thanks Terry!
february 9, 2008
Knuckle Gripper
Last Thursday I made my weekly trip to
Jackson. The drive up was bad, but nothing like the drive back. The
road closed behind me and if you think that I was sick of winter before
I am really sick now. With the snow, the wind, the shoveling the cold,
I need to find an island worse then ever. I shot the photo on the way
up, but I kept both hands on the wheel coming back. At times I drove by
just looking at the highway markers and keeping a common space between
the jeep and the one that I was passing. What was ironic was the idiots
that passed me in rental cars. Blasting into a cloud of white without
knowing if anything was going to smack them in the white out.
A new photomontage for the collection.
february 6, 2008
I have been working on this article and collecting photographs, and at
long last I now have it ready to post. I do not have enough photographs
for this little project, so I will continue the quest to find more and
will be adding them as I shoot them. Besides it is a good thing to be
collecting.
february 4, 2008
OK! It is now official. I am sick of winter,
snow, white and everything else that goes with it. I know that we are
going to have a great summer now so the snow can stop. Here are a few
photographs I have made over the weekend, while my mind was in the Keys!
february 3, 2008
Pokermontage
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to see larger image
An evening at the table, well more than an evening as it way way into
the morning hours.
january 29, 2008
Washing The Day Away

I have been working on the story trying to explain the importance and
the meaning behind my ritual Washing
The Day Away. It is truly the most phenomenal thing that I do. Now,
in these dormant winter days I am longing for the feeling I captured
every night when I opened my mind wiping it clean from the negative
forces that try so hard to change us
january 28, 2008
Live Life Hard
Through all the unpleasantness of swimming in the waters of society,
and lately player their nasty game, I have not been myself. I doubt I
will ever know who I really am. I will leave that examination to the
speculators examining me after I have left this world.
What I have realized is that with all this whoring
I'm doing with society, I have been consuming mass quantities of food
in an attempt to fill an emotional emptiness. It is time to stop! It is
time to stop poising my whole self with consumer products. I have
slipped a bit, but thank the spirits that there is a knot on the end of
the rope. With out it we might slip into oblivion. I have been letting
what I am doing take precedence over who I am. I have to trust my
feelings and indulge in who I am. I have to listen to and respond to my
whole self, my spiritual needs as well as my bodily needs and desires.
I can play the game, but I cannot loose focus, nor forget that it is
just a game.
I am an artist and I am comfortable in saying that.
I also know that being an artist is a unique and dangerous choice to
make. It is a choice I can live with as will as the choice I have made
to live life. Life has to be more then to just life. Living is not
enough. I want to live hard. - dba
Even in the misery of winter you can still find some pleasing things to
shoot. Seldom does a day pass without me making an image of something.
Now that I have passed, and you all have lived through, my mini
obsession with animated gifs I'm just going to be posting my
photographs, unless I change my mind. Which seems to be happening more
often then not!
Email
Dan; say it & I'll post it!
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February
Music List
New music I have been turned onto and
old
music I have revisited.

T
Bone Burnette
The True False Identity

Kasey Chambers
Carnival
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Websites form friends and some that I think
are
just cool.
Dave Vaghan
Personal
Fiction
Everyday
Dissidence
Community
Zoe
Art
Nudes
Vincent
L. Smith
Naked
Protesters
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