life through a lens


chad sees kiss. kiss sees kids. no kids kiss. pictures of kiss and kids.

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daily australian life (shrimp on the barbie not included)

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whoo! fireworks!

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sights of Taiwan, continued


Chad ends NZ and starts OZ


Chad the adrenaline junky in NZ


Kenting National Park, Taiwan


Abel Tasman Park, NZ


Nelson, NZ


Taroko National Park, Taiwan

elsewhere

a life lived

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ambiguous (am-big-yoo-us) adj.
  1. open to more than one interpretation.
  2. uncertain or doubtful

[From Latin ambiguus, uncertain, from ambigere, to go about : amb-, ambi-, around; see ambi- + agere, to drive.]

What can I say, I'm a crooner. I'm also a photographer, a teacher, a student, and whatever else it takes to find as many interpretations as I can.

My search began in Regina, Saskatchewan, the product of two amazing parents and a younger brother. Flat. Loved it. Early life was great, but the dream began at the University of Regina, where I learned how to waste time, drink beer, have fun, throw together events at the drop of a hat, and a little engineering. I also began to discover just what existed beyond my own borders. A couple of work terms preceded a shift in attitudes and location to Ottawa, Ontario, where I fell in love with the Royal Canadian Mint and briefly attended Algonquin College, among other things. However, it was not to be. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony. I was offered a chance at two diverging courses of life one day - a chance to follow the line or carve my own - and I made my choice. I find myself now teaching English in Kaohsiung, Taiwan, absorbing content and culture, trying to capture it all before I'm gone like a storm in the night. Very soon, everything will change, including continents, but I'll still be here.

I fear stagnation, uselessness, and ignorance. I am the embodiment of optimism, and I always do it for the experience.

I started at diaryland in 2000, became a livejournal kiddie for a while, and have settled down for a while. My memory is a sieve, I write and photograph to remember, to capture what would otherwise be lost. I do it for both of us. Enjoy.

Where did the time go?

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