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gasoline rainbows: December 2012
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Tuesday, December 4, 2012. Tonight, for the first time in a long time, I went to Flickr. What I found there was something I've been forgetting about. This past year has been a ridiculous, incredible, busy ride. So many time I've had to shake my head and tell myself, "I'm getting paid to do this! Patrick and I have been able to see and do and experience so many things this year for our work that it's been difficult to wrap my mind around what we get to do for a living. To photograph my life.
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gasoline rainbows: you who are my home...
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010. You who are my home. Hey there Bri,. Nice blog. great name for one, and looks, from my glance, like a nice life you have. Im from Indiana (Bloomington, where the University is.) Im a carpenter, and singer song-writer. I also try my hand at blogging. I look forward to perusing your Bangladesh material some time. I came by your blog randomly [next blog button.] Glad for it. November 15, 2010 at 12:33 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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gasoline rainbows: I always fall in love with an open door, with a horizon on an endless sea....
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Wednesday, March 9, 2011. I always fall in love with an open door, with a horizon on an endless sea. Almost 3 months since I last posted here. There are reasons for that. Here are a few:. Things going on in my head that I'm not ready to put words to. The dead feeling you get from doing office work for weeks on end. Doing too many things after office hours. Having more disposable income than usual. Getting an Edmonton Public Library card. Patrick living in Fort McMurray. Doing less after work hours. Alway...
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gasoline rainbows: September 2010
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Monday, September 27, 2010. Lights go off around you like some, photograph. Sunday, September 26, 2010. That's when i miss you. Can't get enough of this song. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I think I’m always writing in part to speak widely, to society or to history, and in part to speak privately: I’m just writing to myself, reminding myself of things." -Jennifer Hecht. View my complete profile. Detour photography by bri (coming soon). And more good stuff. Bri in bangladesh" '06-'08 blog.
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gasoline rainbows: July 2010
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Sunday, July 18, 2010. How near, how far, how near boy, tell me how far. So far this week, I've been in Fort McMurray, Edmonton, Calgary, Winnipeg and Montreal and have had no access to internet in the past 5 days.so where do I begin? Sunday, July 11, 2010. And when you let go i will let go too. JULY 10, 2010. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Detour photography by bri (coming soon). And more good stuff. Bri in bangladesh" '06-'08 blog. How near, how far, how near boy, tell me how far.
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gasoline rainbows: July 2012
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Monday, July 23, 2012. Between everything yourself and home. I know my grandparents (shown in the above photo, taken shortly before they immigrated) made a monumental decision to come to Canada in search of a better life for their children and grandchildren. Post war Europe was too raw, too hard, too painful for them to remain and so they found their way across an ocean, across a continent to scratch out a life from the dry prairie. Canadian Citizen Privacy Breaches. And even more frightening egotism.
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gasoline rainbows: Between everything yourself and home...
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Monday, July 23, 2012. Between everything yourself and home. I know my grandparents (shown in the above photo, taken shortly before they immigrated) made a monumental decision to come to Canada in search of a better life for their children and grandchildren. Post war Europe was too raw, too hard, too painful for them to remain and so they found their way across an ocean, across a continent to scratch out a life from the dry prairie. Canadian Citizen Privacy Breaches. And even more frightening egotism.
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gasoline rainbows: August 2010
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Wednesday, August 18, 2010. Do you care if I stayed. Thursday, August 12, 2010. Run, run, run, run, run, run, keep running back to me. I'm back at home in Edmonton. For the first time in over a month. My car is dying and so until I can get it into the shop, I'm using transit to get around.which I usually enjoy but today it's raining. Quite a bit. Pouring actually. I've thought about buying an umbrella about 25 times this summer but never have.a fact that I'm regretting now. Better start saving for a trip.
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gasoline rainbows: Bri, these are things you should remember...
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Monday, December 6, 2010. Bri, these are things you should remember. Niagara: the fantastic signs on the railings demonstrating that you should not climb over them and into the falls. And the cute little Italian restaurant I found on a side street made a decent pasta for a good price. Toronto: the Gladstone Hotel. And Shanghi Cowgirl. And Queen St West. And seeing OCAD. And the sushi. and so much more. The Kerby's: Two years before I left Toronto before Patrick's parents came to visit for the weekend....
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gasoline rainbows: March 2011
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Wednesday, March 9, 2011. I always fall in love with an open door, with a horizon on an endless sea. Almost 3 months since I last posted here. There are reasons for that. Here are a few:. Things going on in my head that I'm not ready to put words to. The dead feeling you get from doing office work for weeks on end. Doing too many things after office hours. Having more disposable income than usual. Getting an Edmonton Public Library card. Patrick living in Fort McMurray. Doing less after work hours. Detou...