
self portrait @ Someday Lounge 12/07/06
galleryIt felt like I didn't stop working right up to the very, very end of the year.
In early December I assisted in So Cal again (flew into San Diego this time) capturing images for for a campaign we delivered much of just yesterday. I'd been working M-F at the studio, and then spending my Saturdays selling microphones and guitar strings at
Trade Up and practicing with Jess and Charlie on Sundays for more weeks than I can remember.
Spent Thanksgiving and Christmas eve with my family. New Years eve I had to work, but was happy to see David for a while, then hang out at Jonathan's before meeting Jess at her work for the customary midnight kiss. New Years day we caught a flight down to Tuscon, where we stayed for about a week. We hadn't seen her family since our wedding nearly two years ago. It was wonderful to reconnect, and to recharge ourselves in the desert sun. I hope to post some snapshots soon.
Last Sunday we returned to PDX, and Monday it was back to the studio for me and to school for Jess. Though it was a bit of a shock going each way - and technically not a "vacation" - the trip helped me gain some perspective and avoid feeling I could get completely bulldozed by my obligations here. Last month I made arrangements to drop my one day a week at Trade Up. Five workdays a week is enough. This is the first Saturday I've had to myself in quite some time, and I LIKE IT.
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On the cab ride home last night our driver was eager to get into a political discussion. First it was about construction on the bus mall - how it's going to screw everything up, and it better not raise his taxes. I said I'd rather spend my (tax) money on a bus mall than on
Tomahawk missiles. He said we have to keep the population down - that's why we're at war. "Not that I'm a racist or anything," he said, "but you know what continents are having the most babies..." And on and on about people who are different from and/or inferior to him, who apparently have no right to jobs or justice, much less to reproduce and consume the worlds limited resources. And of course they have no right to his money. I told him I'd seen plenty of white Americans who who aren't "where they came from" and should avoid breeding. And tipped him anyway.
Which brings me to the Marshal Plan for solving the "Immigration Problem:"
Lower the minimum wage to $0.75 a day. That would provide a disincentive for corporations to expatriate production and jobs to countries that have an unfair surplus of laborers willing to work for what Americans currently consider pocket change.
Seriously, it pains me that anyone would blame immigrants for labor shortages, when everything they spend their money on has a label on it saying it was made somewhere else, by someone who could afford to work for beans.
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