The tin-foil hat both protects his brain from attack and focuses his mental energy through his eyes. Here he’s fighting off a confetti monster from Sirkis IV that’s siphoning data from the ship’s network.

October 1, 2011. Kinetic Skulpture Race Parade, Pete Townsend, Washington.

Carli was just popping in for a quick drink at the Tiki Bar before heading back to the beach. Maybe she could get one with a cute little umbrella?

September 4, 2011. druid labs pnw.

“Maybe I shoulda left that rotten orange alone,” muttered Bruce. “Haven’t seen snakes this bad since the Pi Upsilon Kappa Eta¹ days.”

¹Yeah, it’s infantile. Frat-like, you could say.

August 7, 2011. Barbara’s garden, Chimacum, Washington.

You’re not here. If I don’t see you, you don’t exist. But for FSM’s sake, could you maybe wash your feet?

January 21, 2012. druid labs pnw.

A heavy supply wagon makes is slow way through the mountain passes. Two bloodied guards are all that are left after an earlier bandit attack.

September 10, 2011. Point Hudson, Pete Townsend, Washington.

Gulls check out the leftovers from a crabber. (As seen through our portable “telescope” – 800mm zoom!)

Larger image. Heavily processed!

October 17, 2011. Pete Townsend Bay, Port Hadlock, Washington.

Everyone knows who the rich kid is: the one with the year-round suntan.

August 14, 2011. Pete Townsend, Washington.

A sliver of the moon peeks through the clouds over Indian Island.

January 8, 2012. Kala Point, Pete Townsend, Washington.

Birdman looks up in outrage after running into the tarmac. Who the hell put a runway here? There’s gonna be a lawsuit!

{an infrequent series}

October 1, 2011. Pete Townsend, Washington.

Axel spent some time investigating our various shipping boxes, and finally decided they were best used as a platform to demand some attention.

December 14, 2011. druid labs pnw.