While I’ve never been a HUGE fan of macro photography, it’s kind of wild there’s this much detail on an iPhone.
….Just saying.
While I’ve never been a HUGE fan of macro photography, it’s kind of wild there’s this much detail on an iPhone.
….Just saying.
We finally used the “weather” Los Angeles experienced over the weekend to light some metal on fire and spin it around so we could get pictures like this.
Midnight coffee at the Blue Bayou restaurant inside the Pirates of the Caribbean ride. Om nom nom caffeine.
Note to self: wear goober shoes like friend next time, not your super awesome Mario converses. After hour 18 your feet will be upset and you will have to sit on nasty floor of queues. No one wants that.
In the middle of the mountains, somewhere past Lake Tahoe, there is a General Store/Restaurant/Gas Station that doesn’t have working gas pumps, used to be a brothel, and is apparently haunted by creepy little girls. They also have Christmas mugs.
There is so much coffee in my system that my hand smells like it. Pretty sure my pores are leaking caffeine.
While hauling ass down the most awesome road on the planet (seriously, the back half is on the bottom of a canyon, and it looks like some shit out of Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade), we kept playing leap frog with two bikers - a dad and son. We’d stop to take pictures, they’d pass us, we’d get back in the car, pass them, and so on and so forth. We eventually gave up trying to pass them, and instead just raced ‘em to the end.
Why am I still single?
Consequently, I am now engaged in a battle of the nerds. Currently I’m winning.
A dog in a sidecar of a motorcycle. With goggles. Is this the coolest animal on the planet? Probably. It was made even cooler by the fact that his owner not only let us take pictures of his dog, but told me I had the better camera. Suck it, Nikon users. People with awesome mutts prefer Canon!