I'm going to Ecuador.

Hat man.

Conferring at the University.

David.

Blue Ridge Mountains.

2 p.m. Sunday in Andrew's living room.

Andrew and Randi.

Errant children.

Randi and family.

Making dinner.

Conductor?

Sexy.

Awesome.

The Leave No Trace Rap.

Megan and James.

Galen and blurry Lucinda in the oldest house in Charlottesville.

Great article comparing Wal-Mart and Costco's labor practices and concluding that paying low wages and benefits is not necessary to thrive in the retail business.

McClellan refuses to say anything about the Rove leak, while reporters eat him for lunch. "Now that Rove has essentially been caught red-handed peddling this information, all of a sudden you have respect for the sanctity of the criminal investigation?"

Maybe I should just call this the Fairfax Blog. Here's a shot of my favorite panhandler in the street again today, making a buck or two each time he walks between the two lanes of cars stopped at the light. Too bad he's almost singlehandedly responsible for the daily Fairfax traffic jam as he ambles in front of the cars in the right-hand lane on the way back to the sidewalk.

That's what I call gridlock. Northbound traffic on Fairfax extends as far as the eye can see. And what for? The good people at The Gas Company have had their truck parked in the street all day long:

And they're not even working in the street - they're working on the sidewalk around that steel-covered trapdoor next to the truck. Needless to say, there has been honking and yelling outside the window all day.

I'm glad I'm riding my bike home from work today.

Googlebombing for a good cause (Wal-mart fightin').

"...laws should reflect views of the reasonable, not the lawyerly. And if Congress really wants the Net to conform to its laws, it needs to pass legislation that makes sense of the Net. The existing system is just workfare for lawyers. It begs to be disobeyed, and disobeyed it is. Digital creativity is theft, because the rules governing such creativity are insane."

Another brilliant article by Lawrence Lessig.

Beach at night.

Charlie is petulant.

Fireworks.

Self-portait with beer.

Movie at night.

At the cemetary.

Outdoor movie at the cemetary.

A spiraling line.

The Ditty Bops.

More bikers.

Bikers at the Bicycle Kitchen.