an eternity since last post.

Its been not quite an eternity, but long enough for many beautiful and temporal creations to blossom. Confederate Motorcycles have been pushing the limits of motorcycledom for sometime now, but until now they didn't completely break the bounds.

The P-120 Fighter is a ground up venture carved from aluminum by way of cnc machine. Completely CAD designed with intentions other than comfort or familiarity in mind. Much aircraft inspired work went into this design and the frame and engine are actually bolted to get for a structural union of the 160 HP!

This simplicity sadly comes at a very high cost, but then anything outta of the main stream seems to cost more, but once obtained definitely satisfies more.

Mainstream religion is similar to the mass production of anything, it gets cheaper the more that are made until its so familiar nothing else would be accepted.. hence unless your belief costs you something more that a saturday or sunday morning then it probably doesn't amount to much.

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stages of teddy bear life

Artist Stephanie Metz does a wonderful service to life with this incredible idea. The stages of development from a teddy bears perspective, in which children, might gain an understanding of the miracle of life. What an imaginative way to simplify the goings on within the womb when life is being fearfully and wonderfully woven together. I'm looking for this set for my own children's education! I probably won't get the skull rendition of teddy bear, however, I also applaud a very seemingly original idea.

finite first day..

Malakai's first day of pre-preschool was one that I actually missed. I rendered this from a photo that the lovely misses took, and he seemed so melancholy...I may have exaggerated this emotion, but I hope I captured it. He happens to love school now.

BLEGS... or bleggin it.

I am coining this phrase: "blegs" or "bleggin it". These youths with their tight pants hanging down pass their bottom...it appears as if their back flows right to the leg, without the interruption of the cheeks we sit upon. Hence the combination word back+legs=blegs, kinda like calves+ankles=cankles? It's not as mean as the later, and its not meant to be mean, just to describe such a strange fashion expression. I watch as the pants are constantly being pulled up, only to slide back down...this could prove injurious if one was running and the pants slipped to trip up the stride! Blegs! I always make the statement when I see the youth group kids blegging it. Ha!

eternal in the finite

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