Friday, April 18, 2003

When I need a self-portrait, I go to the bathroom mirror. Like today, when I got my hair cut.

Thursday, April 17, 2003

The guts and the output of my machine: an caseless case and the fifteen inch LCD monitor it outputs to.

We installed new windows in our living room and they look very nice with the sun streaming through in the afternoon.

Garret whips out some wicked Spanish tutoring.

A lowly freshman pounds away at the precal.

Some girls at tutoring crack up.

A pickup truck sits at the red light at the corner of Lambert and Associated, taken through my passenger window.

Who's the man in the Volvo's side mirror? It's me, Micah!

Sunday, March 30, 2003

This is the shortwave radio I got for my birthday last year. I lug it around to listen to NPR when the kids are at recess.

The kids in Ms Kint's first grade class watched a movie at the end of class on Friday. Ricardo is the boy in the foreground, Alison the girl.

Wednesday, March 19, 2003

I would say that I wave the flag, not because I support the actions of my country's leaders, but because I support the ideals that the flag and my country stand for. A little flag stands in the corner of my grandparents' driveway.

The new computer is up and running RedHat 8.0. Yahoo!