Posts under ‘On Being A Creepy Voyeur’

Angela and I are back from Cannes. This time there are no words for everything I saw, no words for everything I felt. Luckily I have heaps of bad quality footage, Windows Movie Maker and John Mayer.

OH HAI. It’s been a long while, I know. That’s the thing about working online: you realize how public everything really is. Today, for example, not two minutes after I finished sifting through the ‘net for dental coverage, my phone rang.  Turns out it was an insurance agent (did I really plug my number into one [...]

I have a confession to make: I’ve been following this chick on the net for a while now; I forgot how I found her, but I often look at her photos as she is an aspiring model and takes tons and tons. Something about the angles in her face is very striking, and, I mean, [...]