As a follow-up to last month’s condemnation of elephant racism*, here’s proof that at least children can see past our differences and live in peace with the pachyderms of the world.
*That is, racism against elephants, not elephants that are racist.
As a follow-up to last month’s condemnation of elephant racism*, here’s proof that at least children can see past our differences and live in peace with the pachyderms of the world.
*That is, racism against elephants, not elephants that are racist.
A picture really is worth a thousand words.

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I finally found some time (and space on my computer) to upload photos. Expect more in the coming weeks.
This one was taken while adventuring in Song Zhuang, the most remote of the artist villages around Beijing. Don’t let Zoey’s smile fool you. She hated every moment. I think she’s just enthralled by her own image here. She’s somewhat narcissistic.
The rest of the time, we spent traipsing through condemned buildings, getting told where we can’t go, and looking at books and art. All in all, not a bad way to kill a few hours.
Here’s the link to more of the adventure.

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Actual sign in an actual shopping mall in actual Beijing. I would really like to know what the person who designed this sign thought that it meant.

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Australians, usually while pissed on their bitter tasting beer, tell stories about their own peculiar band of Robin Hoods:
Sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn’t commit, these men promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Perth underground.
Today, still wanted by the government, they survive as soldiers of fortune.
If you have a problem – If no one else can help – and if you can find them – maybe you can hire these four kids on kids.
Death doesn’t frighten me. I’ve punched a bear in the testicle. Twice.* I often camp overnight in graveyards, or squat in old, abandoned houses on the edge of town just so I have an interesting story to tell.
But these boys, with their bowler hats and devil steeds, scare the living bejesus out of me.
Well, not the pansy, second from the right. But the other ones, they really freak me out.
Please Note, no animals were harmed during the writing of this blog.
*Same bear, different testicles
I have decided photo of the week is no longer appropriate, since I rarely get around to posting photographs that often. Instead, we’ll just call it photo of the moment.
This past Saturday, I saw a band here in Beijing called Autobots, Deploy, and luckily brought along my camera. If you are interesting in seeing more shots, I have posted them to Flickr. You can follow my Flickr stream here.

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I submitted this week’s photo to the Weekend Photography Challenge. The theme this week is Blue.
This photo was taken back in 2008 while I was on a run to Hong Kong to see The Dark Knight .
I was planning to take some photos today, and see what blue I could find. But not only is today a bit hazy, and the normally crystal blue skies are missing some of their normal luster, I cracked my tooth and am now stuck waiting to see the dentist tomorrow morning. Luckily, this is China, and I can get an appointment on Sunday.
Speaking of blue, I’m going to see Avatar this weekend, if I’m not stuck all day tomorrow in dental surgery.
Wouldn’t this make a great scene for the Marmaduke movie, which by the way is only 139 days away?

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