hard!
kenton directing the shot
delon sending one off
amy and haylee in traditional curling attire
apparently this is becoming more of a photo blog as opposed to the confabulation of wit and adventure that i had originally endeavored. writing is proving too bromidic, and when the trouble is suffered, the results are less than inspiring. however, photography is rousing my enthusiasm and demanding more of my time and money than i have to offer, at least without consequence, at this stage. perhaps i'm just one of those folks who thinks in images, and as a result finds more creative fulfilment through visual expression.
so i figured that i would just post some photographs of our recent westside outdoors excursion to the not-so-outdoors marpole curling club, foregoing words with the intention that the story would tell itself. according to my sister, this is not the case; and so, to relieve any anxieties or misunderstandings, these words have been offered. thanks for hanging in there.
5 comments:
please explain your photos for the benefit of those who were not there.
with love,
bri
hey that's ironic. our speaker last week was all like "so, let's say you were flipping channels and you come across the states playing, oh, canada, in this wierd game where they throw things down the ice with brooms" and i'm like "it's called curling!" and he proceeded to make fun of the sport (to which i informed him that my parents play in a league) and present the fact that whether you knew what the game was or not, you'd still cheer for your team. (he said the states, and of course, i laughed) he seemed to find it humourous that people in the room actually knew what curling was. if they only knew...
anyways. i love you. and miss you.
phew! I sure feel better now that i know for what reason and with whom you decided to darken the doors of a curling club without our most prodigious parents as your guides...thank you for speaking to my anxieties.
update your freaking blog! i love you! :) next time we talk, it'll be from fiji or vanuatu. how bout THEM apples?? (or magoes or some other sort of tropical fruit...) i miss you. hope your going away party was awesome. mom told me. love you.
dear b,
it's hard to keep up with the current events of your life when you don't update. :-p i'm with robin here...
so, i take it that you have left van city by now...hope that you are safe wherever you are...
tati
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