jim owens
At the time of this writing I am in southern Nevada, having spent a few weeks editing around 8,000 photos after returning to Utah from Delhi India. One week in Paris followed by three in northern India left us a little road-worn. But not sufficiently so as to keep us off the road. Down here […]
My, my. It has been a while. And for all the wrong reasons. Forgive me, but I’ve fallen down the rabbit hole of observing American politics. It certainly is both emotional and entertaining, both a tragedy and a comedy. Political podcasts are poison to productivity, and creativity for that matter. Yet another assault on our […]
This will be a brief one. Suffice it to say that my medical debacle has been transcended. It now falls into the category of stuff that I should have taken care of a lot sooner but didn’t because all things medical give me the creeps. The initial operation, not the follow-up collapse on the trail-system. […]
The middle of May until a little bit into June were active days. My birthday rolled around again and this brought the whole family down to southern Nevada. We hit the Sphere to see Dead and Company, found a speakeasy and a fancy-pants cocktail bar in downtown Las Vegas, spent a few balmy backyard nights […]
There is no bar in downtown Las Vegas with the moniker “After the Apocalypse”, yet. There should be. A speakeasy. Below ground. With a thick roof and solid metal doors. The design of the card below just happened. Playing around with AI in illustrator. You turn on your computer in the morning and there is […]