Author: Chris Glass

  • 33°F

    A bit of chill in the morning air

  • a little bit of color

    pardon the image quality, it's a snapshot made with a mobile phone camera If this week was a piece of clothing, it would be a flannel shirt that's too short in the arms with a few stray threads peeking out here and there. Easy enough to roll up the sleeves and not look a fool,…

  • No shoes with wheels

    Shirts were optional No, I don't just wander around and shop every day. I was trying to get some supplies for the studio and I thought I could simply get them at the local Hobby Lobby. I was wrong.

  • Domo (domo)

    Domo (domo) [ +zoom ] The mascot of Japan’s NHK television station, now at a Target near you pimping Halloween.

  • Farm Day 6

    printing shirts in the studio Saturday was the sixth day out on the farm when friends and family drop by to wander the fields, eat cookies in the shape of ghosts, strum guitars, draw faces on pumpkins, and stop by the studio to print up a shirt. It was so good I left pleasantly exhausted…

  • Sweet

    Mom as earplugs Concert last night was up and down pretty dang fantastic. Weather cooperated with the air was perfectly autumn. Bands sounded bang on with big juicy sets. Friends and folks galore, many I hadn’t seen in months and some I felt supremely lucky to meet for the first time. (Including the little fella…

  • a curio of cups

    Sunshine Café, Yellow Springs Random thoughts I did not utter, peep or tweet: Too lazy to plug in memory card, hence the week-old fuzzy mobile phone photo above. We didn’t actually eat at this joint with the coffee cup collection because (insert long story). As I get older, the desire to keep hitting refresh on…

  • Galaxie

    A fine specimen of a Ford in Fort Recovery, OH [ + zoom ] Busy weekend. A wedding up in Mercer County. In-between the ceremony and reception, a quick trip through a car show. A recital with trombone. A realization that I still don’t have the knack to make omelets with grace.

  • Halloween, 1982

    A scene from my youth My brother dug up this photo the other day, and man it pulls on the strings of my nostalgic heart. That’s an 11-year-old me over there on the right, as the world’s tallest E.T. My mom’s looking on from the backdoor of our old house. See, I was entirely obsessed…

  • Obama in Dayton

    Speaking to the crowd about the economic situation, jobs, health care and responsibility [ + zoom ] The streets were covered in fog this morning as I drove downtown, hoping to get a chance to hear Barack Obama speak in person. I did, and it was awesome. A good chunk of that awesomeness was the…