New York and Driggs for Meg

This is at Salt Lake City's international airport. Note the man in the background, he's the best part of this video.





This is south seaport, it's southeast manhatten. great fun. just notice how tall i look. it's weird.

m&m crazy huge store

times square


Driggs:



darlings shooting guns



nature and the little morsel of a child, Lucy.

I'm Alive Truckas

Yes, I'm alive and well.
I just love New York. Though this experience was very much different from my last it was still great. I had a hard time with one of the persons I traveled with, but I will tell you more about that in person.
I am going to show the video this weekend upon my visit, but here's some eye candy to get you excited:
Me at South Seaport
We took Bob Marshall, my college art adviser, with us wherever we went
We stayed on Staten Island, just South of Manhattan. Here's the view
This is Karina and myself, delirious and overstimulated.
I noticed later when I was home that I accidentally flipped off the camera. Great fun.
This is my model shot, October 2008.

Hey I/m Going to NYC!

Yeah, I'm going to New York.
For five days.
I'm flying to Rochester tomorrow morning. My friend Marcus will pick me and my friend Karina up and take us to Alfred, New York to take a look at his art school and some other schools. Then on Thursday we'll go into Manhattan and look at art, eat delicious Chinese, and much more luxurious lifestyle thingies. We might even go to Coney Island! It will be fun, pray for my and Karina's safety. We are very attractive young ladies, and we might have to fend off some nasties.
K thanks.
If I post another blog, then I'm alive.
Bye

Best Night of Ya Lives

You guys are great.

Hey Back To Schoolers!

Hi there.
I realize that today was the first day of school for most of the people that read this thang, so I write a blog.
You might be thinking, "man, the Summer just went by toooo fast" with your hands fisted and resting upon your hips. Though I agree wholeheartedly with this previous statement, I beg you to "wake up and smell the roses" if you will.
As a fine undergraduate of Brigham Young University now in participating in the working class of these United States of America I do declare:
Stay As Long As You Can!
And:
Savor Every Moment!
Because:
Soon You Will Have To Conform To A Static Life Of Hum-Drum, Repetition, Meaninglessnes And Social Lifelessness.
It's basically exactly like the scene in Billy Madison where Adam Sandler grabs those chubby freckled cheeks and says "Don't you ever say that!" after a young boy states "I want to go to Hikes School!"
Now you might be thinking "oh Hayley, you're just insane now because you are left alone in your native city of West Jordan without any friends or even younger siblings and you decided to get a frivolous bachelors degree in Fine Art: painting," but I got news for you sister/brother, unless you love business and are in business, or are love accounting and are in accounting, you too will surely follow suit. Unless you re like Dani Juarez and are stretching your time at BYU to the limits in order to find a man that will fill your life with passion and money, this isn't gonna happen bucko!

Okay, I'm kind of exaggerating. Mostly, I just want you to pity me because you get to go to school and learn and interact with people your age and bounce ideas off of them, and generally live a well-rounded life of growth and happiness and I don't.
Okay, maybe this time of life will be good for me. I mean, I did have a bit of a daddy daughter date on Friday night. Heres what my dad and I did:
We made a deep dish peach pie with peaches from our tree,
And we watched this movie called "The Angry Red Planet" which was filmed in 1960 in 10 days.
It was pretty awesome.
I'm getting a little crazy though. I really feel like I need to DO something. Something BIG

heyoooo

Cool fire sunset

Now I know How Audrey Felt in Wait Until Dark

Today I got in the shower and shampooed up my hair and some trickled down and got in my eye so I squinted and then I closed the other eye and then I thought "hey, I should see what it's like for a blind person to take a shower." So I proceeded to keep my eyes closed for the entire shower. I even shaved my legs and armpits and didn't cut myself. It was a rather interesting experience and I highly recommend it to all. When I opened my eyes I discovered the shower being smaller than I remembered it. That was certainly a strange sensation.

Oh, on Sunday night I watched Pocahantas in my room by myself at like 12 AM. I found that I related to her in many ways I never dreamed I could. She had to choose to take the rough river or the smooth one to find the path in her life. Cocoum or John Smith... Anyone at a crossroads in their life should read this.

I mean watch this. I'm too lazy to erase.