2.02.2009

storage.story.12


storage.story.12, originally uploaded by ekissam.

it's log, it's log, it's big, it's heavy, it's wood.
it's log, it's log, it's better than bad, it's good.
everyone wants a log, you're gonna love the log.
log, from blammo.

storage.story.13


storage.story.13, originally uploaded by ekissam.

needed to pick up an evening snack, and shot this for dan.

storage.story.14


storage.story.14, originally uploaded by ekissam.

check it, a pair of pj pants, made by my friend featuring kitties doing yoga.

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storage.story.16, originally uploaded by ekissam.

couldn't part with these just yet.

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storage.story.17, originally uploaded by ekissam.

i'm not exactly keeping these, or getting rid of them. . . they are a surprise for someone, though if he reads this it won't be much of a surprise.

storage.story.18


storage.story.18, originally uploaded by ekissam.

i kept this. it's from the infamous surprise- sushi battle- iron chef themed- birthday party, that my friends in kent threw for me.

storage.story.19


storage.story.19, originally uploaded by ekissam.

look at him. he's pissed that i'm giving him up.
he's sitting there, laying on a thick guilt trip.
sorry dan, maybe i should've sent it to you.

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storage.story.20, originally uploaded by ekissam.

my gag gift for my apprentice year at SFO was a pair of hand made hawaiian shorts, since i didn't participate in hawaiian shirt fridays.

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storage.story.21, originally uploaded by ekissam.

these are my sushi pj shorts. sarah made them for me. cute design huh? i always thought it was neat that buffy had a pair of pj's made from the same material in a later episode.

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storage.story.22, originally uploaded by ekissam.

i got this shirt for giving a good tip after getting my second tattoo. i never wore it, i like the design, just never been much for white shirts.

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storage.story.23, originally uploaded by ekissam.

this is the last of the turandot lanterns. all the others were all thrown away. the props master let me keep one, and that one is gone now too.

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storage.story.24, originally uploaded by ekissam.

swon helped me pick this out in a korean store in ohio, maybe she can help me fine a new one in korea. . . a better one. :)

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storage.story.25, originally uploaded by ekissam.

we used to customize our mag lights by having more than one in different colors. all the parts are modular, so we swapped them out.

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storage.story.26, originally uploaded by ekissam.

i found it's sister within a couple of hours.

storage.story.27


storage.story.27, originally uploaded by ekissam.

look! still has it's blue gel in it.

storage.story.28


storage.story.28, originally uploaded by ekissam.

what i kept. 7 large boxes of cd's, books, dvd's, comics, and memorabilia. the six small boxes are surprises for other people.

storage.story.29


storage.story.29, originally uploaded by ekissam.

my heroes. they came, picked up all my junk, and left.

storage.story.30


storage.story.30, originally uploaded by ekissam.

all cleaned out.

storage.story.31


storage.story.31, originally uploaded by ekissam.

here's a hint of how i celebrated once my storage was empty and closed.

1.29.2009

it's a start

i’m in LA.

well, i’m a little north of LA, but depending who you talk to, it’s all part of the same ‘city state.’

i’m here for a few days to empty my storage unit.

i flew in to the burbank/ bob hope airport. it was about 9:30, but to me it was a little after midnight. this airport dumps your luggage outside, right next to arrival and departure traffic. it sorta feels like a ‘hi, welcome. . . now get out.’ i passed melissa joan hart as i walked to get my rental car. (i never watched ‘sabrina- teenage witch’ but i heard that penn jillette played the devil in a couple of episodes. wouldn’t mind seeing that.) the music playing in the rental car terminal was drippingly 80’s. . . and the song as i signed my contract, ‘dancing in heaven’- one of the dancing montage songs from ‘girls just want to have fun.’ as if suddenly being on the other side of the country in with fifty degree and higher weather isn’t surreal enough.

i’m finding my way around better than i expected, but it feels like the speed limit is ten to twenty miles and hour faster than i remember. it didn’t seem fast to me when i lived here, but i guess my rhythm has changed, and as for circadian rhythm- forget it. it’s a little after 6 am. i should sleep more, but i can’t. might as well get up and be productive, it’s why i’m here anyway.