Tuesday, November 29, 2011

GRIS GRIS/MOJO BEANS



GRIS






MOJO/SAINT JOSEPH'S BEANS




I've got a mojo bean, and I use it all the time. So far its worked like a charm, and lately I've been using it again to make all kinds of cool wishes. I also scored a legit voodoo doll this Summer from a homie. I'm afraid to use it, and I'm not sure I'd even use it on, given that I really don't hate anyone all that much. 





SCREAMIN' JAY HAWKINS







Current Setup?


Tuesday, November 8, 2011




This weekend's campsite, give or take a couple feet of snow, and minus the two humans.







Kitsault, BC must be one of the creepiest towns on Earth. It was built starting in 1979 by a mining developer, and was never inhabited in earnest. It's a full on town on the North Central coast of BC, but nobody lives there. It was bought in 2005 by a single investor who's still trying to turn it in to some kind of resort for murky lurkers and trolls. Seems like a strange place to go on vacation. Hundreds of abondoned buildings, streets, grocery stores, mining buildings, apartments etc...I'm trying to convince my dad to sail there in early Summer next year and check it out.

Tuesday, November 1, 2011









The Homie Caravaggio.





People ought to help other people.
Religion or politics shouldn't figure into the equation at all. They're people, like you. Get off your ass, get over yourself, and do something to help out someone who needs it.

I'm fortunate to be surrounded by some awesome friends. The overwhelming majority of which work in social services, helping out people who are suffering, or in some way marginalized by alcohol and drug issues, mental health concerns, or a physical impairment. Most people my age that I meet are apathetic, lazy, hobbyless losers, who could really give a fuck about the folks half-living outside their trendy Gastown apartments. It makes me sick to think of the potential to affect change that gets wasted on such people.