I know this picture looks like a big tube of hairball, but it’s actually a delicious tube of pork tenderloin with sage, dijon mustard, and salt and pepper.
This boat floats right behind us. I love how the little boat’s always flooding with rain water – it’s sort of my unofficial rain gauge.
I was enjoying the dynamic of the chaired auditorium and dance floor combination at the Booker T Jones show tonight. Concerts can be so oddly formal feeling with the chairs. In part because the larger venue is more of a convention center than bar. But then again, there’s the awesome informality. Looking back through my images, I realized I know 3 people in this shot.
Brian’s college friend, Casey, came to town for the weekend from Portland. We went on a booze walk and ended up chatting on the Lamar pedestrian bridge while listening to the homeless guitar players. It was lovely!