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Friday, January 28, 2005

The Way She Sees Me

If only I knew the way she sees me; if only she knew the way I see her.

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Thursday, January 27, 2005

My Musical Tastes

My friend Dave showed me this site that lets everyone see the music that you fill your day with. At any rate, here is My AudioScrobbler page to let everyone out there know just how strange my musical taste really is.

On another note, plans are in full swing for the big move to California. If anyone knows anyone in San Diego, please let me know as I am in desperate need of a roommate to help keep costs down.

More photos soon to come...but first a question. I keep getting warning emails from my hosting provider saying I'm going over my bandwidth; as such I switched where I'm putting my photos that I post but I am still getting them, how do I stop this and how do I make sure I don't go over again? I'm a moron.

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Tuesday, January 25, 2005

Freedom Bug

Makes me sad.

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Monday, January 24, 2005

Looks Like Day

Shot at 12:15am with a Canon EOS 300d, ISO100 and 182 second exposure.

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Friday, January 21, 2005

Cloud Washes & Star Trails

These pictures were taken at 1:00am at 18mm, ISO 100, and 4 minute exposures.

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Monday, January 17, 2005

The Glow of Cold

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Saturday, January 15, 2005

Contrasting

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Saturday, January 08, 2005

Shades of A Season

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Tuesday, January 04, 2005

I Had No Idea

Four months and 21 days ago I started something. I had no idea how much it would change my life; I had no idea how much you would grow to mean to me, and I had no idea how far away you really are. It's been a long time since I've written and a lot of that is attributed to the fact that you was here visiting for 3 weeks, 3 amazing weeks that I was so lucky to have. Those 3 weeks came and passed and on Christmas Eve you went back home; I had no idea I would miss you this much.

How far is 802 miles? How far is it to the very end of my rope? Will there be a knot at the end or just the casual fraying of every strand of my life braided together, waiting for me to slide off? Minutes turn to weeks, and hours to months as my life becomes measured in the fluctuations of the airline wars, the current price of a round trip ticket, the silent sludge that time becomes when you are away and the screaming flash it is when I am finally with you again. My life, our relationship is measured more in time spent apart, than time spent together. I can hear your singing if I shut my eyes. I smell you at night in the wrinkles of my pillow case; my eyes close too hard in the race to sleep. I sleep to dream and I dream of you. I had no idea I would miss you this much.

Ever notice how forever never starts anywhere near when you want or need it to? Forever is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow that I swear I can get to....if it'd just stop moving further away. I suppose it is normal, I suppose it feels like this for everyone in this situation and I suppose it will eventually hurt a lot less, and all will be well, but the adjustment is tough. It is hard to say goodbye more than hello, it is hard to wipe your tears more than share your smiles and it is so hard to not know the next time I will see you.

We will be fine, I promise. I promise. I promise. That's three times I promised. I'm going to kick forever in the ass though because he's really starting to annoy me with how far behind he is.

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Friday, January 28, 2005 The Way She Sees Me If only I knew the way she sees me; if only she knew the way I see her. eloquently said by \| 1:27 AM \| \| \| Thursday, January 27, 2005 My Musical Tastes My friend Dave showed me this site that lets everyone see the music that you fill your day with. At any rate, here is My AudioScrobbler page to let everyone out there know just how strange my musical taste really is. On another note, plans are in full swing for the big move to California. If anyone knows anyone in San Diego, please let me know as I am in desperate need of a roommate to help keep costs down. More photos soon to come...but first a question. I keep getting warning emails from my hosting provider saying I'm going over my bandwidth; as such I switched where I'm putting my photos that I post but I am still getting them, how do I stop this and how do I make sure I don't go over again? I'm a moron. eloquently said by \| 7:47 PM \| \| \| Tuesday, January 25, 2005 Freedom Bug Makes me sad. eloquently said by \| 2:09 AM \| \| \| Monday, January 24, 2005 Looks Like Day Shot at 12:15am with a Canon EOS 300d, ISO100 and 182 second exposure. eloquently said by \| 2:34 PM \| \| \| Friday, January 21, 2005 Cloud Washes & Star Trails These pictures were taken at 1:00am at 18mm, ISO 100, and 4 minute exposures. eloquently said by \| 3:54 PM \| \| \| Monday, January 17, 2005 The Glow of Cold eloquently said by \| 1:27 PM \| \| \| Saturday, January 15, 2005 Contrasting eloquently said by \| 1:14 AM \| \| \| Saturday, January 08, 2005 Shades of A Season eloquently said by \| 4:14 PM \| \| \| Tuesday, January 04, 2005 I Had No Idea Four months and 21 days ago I started something. I had no idea how much it would change my life; I had no idea how much you would grow to mean to me, and I had no idea how far away you really are. It's been a long time since I've written and a lot of that is attributed to the fact that you was here visiting for 3 weeks, 3 amazing weeks that I was so lucky to have. Those 3 weeks came and passed and on Christmas Eve you went back home; I had no idea I would miss you this much. How far is 802 miles? How far is it to the very end of my rope? Will there be a knot at the end or just the casual fraying of every strand of my life braided together, waiting for me to slide off? Minutes turn to weeks, and hours to months as my life becomes measured in the fluctuations of the airline wars, the current price of a round trip ticket, the silent sludge that time becomes when you are away and the screaming flash it is when I am finally with you again. My life, our relationship is measured more in time spent apart, than time spent together. I can hear your singing if I shut my eyes. I smell you at night in the wrinkles of my pillow case; my eyes close too hard in the race to sleep. I sleep to dream and I dream of you. I had no idea I would miss you this much. Ever notice how forever never starts anywhere near when you want or need it to? Forever is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow that I swear I can get to....if it'd just stop moving further away. I suppose it is normal, I suppose it feels like this for everyone in this situation and I suppose it will eventually hurt a lot less, and all will be well, but the adjustment is tough. It is hard to say goodbye more than hello, it is hard to wipe your tears more than share your smiles and it is so hard to not know the next time I will see you. We will be fine, I promise. I promise. I promise. That's three times I promised. I'm going to kick forever in the ass though because he's really starting to annoy me with how far behind he is. eloquently said by \| 10:18 PM \| \| \|	Tyler Knott Productions Tyler Knott Photography Vimeo Tumblr Twitter Clutch Del.icio.us MySpace Last.fm LinkedIn Resumé Atom Feed Twitters follow me on Twitter Horizon Expanders McGraw Donovan Dave Morin Flickr Blog Jaymie Keller Kevin Casey Nate Warner Rachel Hoffenberg Sarah Joelle Sarah Joelle's Music My Photography Past Downpours Copyright This work is licensed under a Creative Commons License.