Mostly In The Same Day. Mostly.
August 26, 2009 by Rob · Leave a Comment
Film Grain Makes The Spider Purr
The first thing that happened was a spider, and it happened on film instead of a digital sensor. Shut up! All of you! The grain of this photo has grit and depth. The sacrificed detail that digital promises is cast aside by the the infinite mass that film provides.
The grain from the spider above reminded me of a photograph I took back in 1972, almost two full years before I was born.
The thing was that despite being within a few feet of the chain link fence that kept a Tyrannosaurus Rex out of the populated areas of South Bay, California, my boldly colored friend here cared ONLY about his iPhone.
Really? In 1972 after purchasing a hat with colors like this and personally selecting bracelets for BOTH wrists, the only thing of interest is what you can find on your iPhone?
After such a realization as that, you can understand I would almost miss what happened after that. A meal on the GFG that resulted in a rare photo-op of a food and a continent.
I swear the chicken sandwich below is real.
Australia Was Consumed In California
The spicy chicken sandwich is the best sandwich and use of chicken ever developed by humans on this planet. It was so random that I cooked an Australian chicken sandwich on my Foreman Grill, but I would have cooked this criminal populated continent in the oven too.

I Chased My Cat Down A Rabbit Hole
August 19, 2009 by Rob · Leave a Comment
The Green Lynx Spider
Of the many things that happened while I was down there, eating was one of them. I bring this up because I am assuming that it was something I ate while down in the rabbit hole that shrank me down to the size of an ambush spider’s prey. The abundance of honey bees, distracted this spider just long enough for me to slide down the stem of the flower and run into the underbrush of the nearby shrubbery and flower ecosystem .
Full Spectrum Lizard
Due to my small size, I cannot judge distance for this story at all so it it should suffice to say that to open space of coarse white cement may have been a bike path or a jumbo-jet runway, and this lizard was right in the middle of it. My physical being was so small that the pebbles next to the lizard seemed to be the size of automobiles to me.
The Thirsty Worm Gets The Burn
I was able to hide behind the carcass of this earthworm, which for some reason, was not in the earth because it was dead, on top of the earth. This irony was lost on me as I sought cover behind it, while waiting for the giant chameleon death lizard to lumber away from my present location.
I managed to make my way to a cut lumber pile that was teeming with flight capable life forms.
This fly, with a bright iridescent racing green skin gave me a ride to a witch doctor that said she would make me regular size.
I suppose that’s all I ever wanted.











