Day Five.

Another day, another photoblog.
This time around I'm listening to Mayday Parade and keep taking breaks to rock out.
Be advised, it's 11 o'clock so my dad's gone to bed. This will be interesting.

A shot of the kitchen table from the chair in-between two counters.

The window across the room. My dad's beer glass from last night is sort of in the way.

Me, reflected in the toaster.

Me & my dad, reflected in the toaster oven on the other side.

Despite the fact that I totally know what this building is, I can't remember what it is.

Look and Feel Canadian instantly. Amazing.

They're indie bound, apparently.

They have "The Look of Buster Keaton" and I want it.

Elephants in the silk shop!
I totally quoted Mayday Parade in that shop today.
"Down and to the left."

More spaces available for lease should look like this.

Junk art! This stuff is incredible.
There's a whole block in Sebastapol with these on every lawn.
Maybe tomorrow I'll go there and take pictures of them all.

Well, that's it for day five.
Wasn't all that exciting, I know. One of these days it'll get better.