Fri. Jul 28, 2006
Butt Level Gators
When I was in photography school at the Portfolio Center (sunglasses and SPF 99 recommended), one day my instructor Ray walked into the tiny cube we had that passed for a “studio.” And he saw me there with my back to him working on a table top photo, surrounded by all kinds of equipment and debris from the creation of the set for that table top photo. And he said, “If you were up to your ass in alligators, you wouldn’t care as long as they weren’t in your frame, would you?”
I think my response was … “did you say something?”
The point being that I get really distracted by work sometimes, and don’t keep up with other stuff. Like this site. I hope to have the gators reduced below butt level soon. And while I slave away, some chicks just laze around on their throne.
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Princess Caroli has her world all figured out now, from the looks of it. Just sit back and stare at anyone foolish enough to intrude.
Worthy of Queen Elizabeth (the first), I’d say. Watch out for that one; she’s gonna wrap all the guys around her little finger some day. (She’s already got practice with her Uncle Pooter.)
“Watch out for that one; she’s gonna wrap all the guys around her little finger some day.”
Indeed. And you’re right, I’m her first victim. She’s a little hoot.
She’s super cute, and looks very pleased about having the throne to herself :) Hope you find some extra time soon to keep up your blog. I understand the dilema! Your own artwork should come first though!