The third and final installment.
I’ve decided to once again showcase some of my photography. I’ve gotten away from it recently, dedicating this site more to wit and cell phone snapped embodiments of irony than actual photography which is what I started this site to highlight in the first place. The next three posts will be photos from Bruges, Belgium from the trip Eva and I took there during our R&R from Iraq in December of 2009.
A bike outside a home at night in Bruges.
Eva is TDY in North Carolina and as a result I’ve been eating like a freshman in college. My diet basically consists of canned soup, frozen pizza (cold and reheated), cereal, coffee and beer. Not necessarily in that order.
The first shot is of Ghent; the second is of Bruges.
Elena Kagan makes me want to vomit. I don’t care much that she may or may not be qualified whatsoever, and I don’t care much that she’s likely a lesbian, and I don’t care much that she’ll have been picked by Obama who hasn’t done much of positive substance. I expect all of these things now. At this point I just don’t like that she’s so damned grody.
The shot today is of a famous little canal area in Bruges, Belgium. If you’ve seen the movie In Bruges then you’ve seen this little area before. If you haven’t seen In Bruges, I recommend it.