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Wood's in China: December 2007
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Thursday, 27 December 2007. Cars, bikes, and what the hell? We have, on the roads of Huizhou, a fascinating mode of transport - the electric scooter - in rich supply. They are completely silent, and at night will. Really bloody hurt you if they hit you. So, watch out for them, I hear you say. HAHAHA. Don't be daft - the light uses electricity, and then they won't run for as long. Thus exist the silent. Bruising machines of Huizhou. Links to this post. I've taken quite a few, and the first few times, it w...
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Stories of Kaare's: December 2009
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Backlogs and new blogs. Saturday, December 19, 2009. Originally uploaded by kaare.iverson. On the 20th December, 2009. Time's are a changing as things fall into place. To test and test and test myself against the campus of every opportunity. And so I return to the Americas. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Careless Clit of the Mouth. Aesthetics and Other Things I Can't Spell. Get Naked Get Star Trek. Wine In A Paper Bag. A traveler, a bum, a climber and a narcissistic autobiographer. View my complete profile.
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Stories of Kaare's: July 2010
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Backlogs and new blogs. Thursday, July 1, 2010. If I lactate latency does it add potency. To the filigree melody of this post's symmetry? I haven't written to myself on here in awhile, true. Here's the go down though, I did a self-portrait shoot to get my photo mojo going again and here's what happened, something not utterly crap! Canon 5D Mark II. And all of this was captured through my new 50mm f/1.4. Hot! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Careless Clit of the Mouth. Get Naked Get Star Trek.
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Stories of Kaare's: Untitled Renderings of the Sub Continent
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Backlogs and new blogs. Sunday, August 14, 2011. Untitled Renderings of the Sub Continent. I remember a place called Jinu Danda. Town like a nipple. On the lesser of two breasts. And the ballsweat sub-continent of India. It had behind it. Trails to 8000 metre peaks. Rivers that ran to towns. Cities, factories, and. Neck craned at the impossible angle. The dam was sudden. And drowned in reality. Where I had been. What had happened to Jinu Dando? That impossible point on an impossible bossom. You will like...
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Stories of Kaare's: May 2011
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Backlogs and new blogs. Thursday, May 5, 2011. The Captain and I. The right cup of Earl Grey. Tannin with Ceylon histories. Swirls with overcast afternoons. In my Grandma's dining room. Where she dried her herbs. And little Spruce cones. Fell among her potato patches. Waiting to be collected and jarred. To be stored in the root cellar. Building below the black-currant hedges. The same cup of Earl Grey. Sliding like a drunken sailor. Across the mess table. Of my father's trawler. Outside: gear is spooling.
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Tales from the Pants: March 2009
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Tales from the Pants. Saturday, 21 March 2009. Why did he say he was on a boat? Cutest thing in the whole wide world? Yuki likes to buy things that have absolutely no purpose other than cuteness. When I asked Joe (as seen above) what to get Yuki (also seen above.hence why I added the picture) for her birthday, his response was, "Something cute." Yes Joe, but what function should it have? The less functional, the better." La. Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? Needless to say, we eventually forgot the porn the...
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Tales from the Pants: "Joe Joe Laaa...
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Tales from the Pants. Saturday, 21 March 2009. Why did he say he was on a boat? Cutest thing in the whole wide world? Yuki likes to buy things that have absolutely no purpose other than cuteness. When I asked Joe (as seen above) what to get Yuki (also seen above.hence why I added the picture) for her birthday, his response was, "Something cute." Yes Joe, but what function should it have? The less functional, the better." La. Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? Needless to say, we eventually forgot the porn the...
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Stories of Kaare's: March 2011
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Backlogs and new blogs. Tuesday, March 22, 2011. Wineand I watched Eat, Pray, Love. Life lost me. Perhaps somewhere in the woods between Langford and Lithuania. Perhaps before, in university course loads and career misdirections. It wasn't the first time, and I'm nearly certain it won't be the last. The quest to find Life is somehow more defining of a characteristic for me than is the life I live itself. Don't think of me as unhealthy. So I met a girl. Me was sitting there, deep inside an unconscious ign...
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Tales from the Pants: January 2008
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Tales from the Pants. Tuesday, 29 January 2008. It's difficult to describe Istanbul. I think the best adjectives for this city are its people; foreign and local alike. So, I give you my top five people in Istanbul (not including Kaare). Hopefully they will help you piece together a piece mealed city. Remember the guy down the street that I wanted to club? This is him. I have never seen a more text book psychopath in my life. Series of events:. B) He hits on me later that night. C) I say no. Who gets to l...
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Tales from the Pants: December 2007
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Tales from the Pants. Tuesday, 4 December 2007. My road is made of cobblestone. The puzzle piece pathways. Of people long gone. I think about them. And the way we aren't so different. Building life sized jigsaws. Of what we're given. Piecing together to get to the future. Trying to produce the pictures. We see in our dreams. They built the roads. So with no roads left to build. I'm trying to make my own path. But all that seems left, to me. Paving over jigsaw dreams. My road is made of puzzle pieces.
