Archive for July, 2005

New Scenery

Tuesday, July 26th, 2005

I pledge allegiance to this brand....

Okay, cryptic writing can go out the door. It’s all official now. I’ve just taken a new job as web designer with The Lime Group. Yes, the people who make (among other things) LimeWire. It’s been a long time coming — I thought going back to the land of freelance was what I was craving, but in reality I think it was a change in scenery and the diet of projects I get fed.

I’m not wasting much time on this either, getting ready to jump into the fray this coming Monday. The intangibles around the position are quite enticing and I’m eager to dive in. I would say more, but I find myself a bit speechless at the moment. Happy happy, joy joy!

You’ve got to admit it’s getting better

Tuesday, July 26th, 2005

I’m less than 24 hours away from knowing wether my leap of faith will take me to that next plateau in my career path, or if I’ll be clinging to whatever freelance projects I can get my claws into. More or less I’ve started putting my last stable employer into my past, but there’s part of my dreading that I might have overreached a bit.

I didn’t put any though into it all weekend. I did nothing but think about it until I showed up at the Tribeca office for interview numero dos. I just as quickly put the thoughts out of my mind this evening because to dwell on the possibilities could very well have driven me mad. Thank goodness for pub trivia and smiling faces to move my thinking to another plane.

Pictures to post and emails to write, no more worries until I’ve slept a night.

A little bit off key

Saturday, July 23rd, 2005

After spending most of my day out in the sun, screaming my head off at the Big Summer Classic, I headed out to Second on Second to spend some of the nighttime hours hanging with friends and screeching out tunes. A great night out, but I was a tad off in my singing on the night — either starting too high or my voice just giving out halfway through the song. Note: try not to do a lot of screaming before you karaoke.

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New hope

Tuesday, July 19th, 2005

I’m an empty vessle. I’ve spilled out all the words I have inside me. I did a ton of writing last night, made a few phone calls and poured myself dry. I searched the depths of myself and then tried in vain to shut my tired eyes and sleep in peace. But sleep didn’t come, and now the dawn stares me in the face once more. The light blue sky through the slats of my half-opened blinds — a scene I’ve seen a lot of lately, but usually for all the wrong reasons.

I was confident at this time yesterday, and that still hasn’t changed. I have to be if I’m to be successful. But now in the light of my 24 hours of introspection, I find that part of me is praying for the first time in a long time. I mean seriously praying. To who or what I can’t say. Maybe I’m just praying to the idea itself. But what I do know is that this is all because of the fragile uncertainty I find myself facing. I’ve been forced to face faith in the last few months, and you can’t stare at something that long and not have something etched into you.

All I know is that I have fear surrounding me, but that is tempered by massive amounts of hope. The landscape is changing for better or worse, that is certain. And if there is something out there — a true and just creator, a system of universal karma, whatever — then I am asking it to help the chips fall in my favor this afternoon.

An action packed evening of suds, songs and feathers

Sunday, July 17th, 2005

Having not had a chance to hang with the New York crew lately, I decided a few weeks ago to take the initiative and to try and arrange an afternoon slash evening of fun. It grew slowly until this past Monday, when the guest list seemed to balloon a bit. There seemed to be an even mix of new faces, along with the regular suspects, so I’ll count this as a rousing success. I’m sure the management at both Jake’s Dilemma and The Carriage House appreciated the customers I brought to their registers.

If memory serves me correctly, I went 1-2 in beer pong (Chris might say my record was 1-3, but I still contest that you can only win a single game once, even if it goes to overtime). I do know for certain that there were lots of feathers floating around at karaoke because of some slumber party theme, that I sang “Stuck in the Middle” and “Heart and Soul” as my two selections of the evening, and that it was a good thing I was wearing jeans or else I would have had some nasty burns from the hot wax of a knocked over candle. Sometimes it’s just better to be lucky than good, I suppose.

Anyway, there are lots of photos of the day and night’s events floating around (like these). I add to the mix some of the choice pics from my shutter-buggery sessions. Enjoy!

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