So the kid likes to feed himself. Although the coordination is coming along, it's not quite there yet. And he's just discovering the joy of dangling food over the edge of the highchair tray, having the dogs get all squirrely, and then dropping it for them to fight over.
KEVIN TIMMERMANS
I live on Madrona hill in Seattle. I'm married to a beautiful redhead. I've been a bartender, a waiter, a music store manager, an accountant, a landscaper, and a DJ at my college radio station. Currently I'm a graphic artist for Raleigh Bicycles, where I've worked since 2003.
I've been called a bum, but I prefer the term "bohemian." I read, I write, I draw, I paint. I ride bicycles and trains. I like to walk. I'm a cynical bastard.
I love to kayak, camp, and ski.
I like lederhosen and trees & shrubs. I love dogs. I love to travel. I love to eat & drink. I believe that even vegetarians harbor a secret love of bacon.
History fascinates me, NASCAR bores me to tears. I've ridden my bicycle from Seattle to Portland in one day (210 miles), and I once ran a half marathon with only 3 days of training. I became a father for the first time in June of '09.
Black humor makes me laugh; prejudice, racism and ignorance make me cry.
I blur the lines.
All photos were taken by me (mostly) or a companion (sometimes), unless otherwise noted at the time.
1 comment:
yeah! pound them nutrients!
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