my brain in Maine

i spent last weekend up in Maine with my brother kickin' it old school Nature style. it was a much needed respite from the self-imposed schedule of projects and keepin' up with the pace of cityhood.


we rented a canoe and paddled down the Sheepscott River near Wiscassett (1 hour North of Portland) and camped on some islands. i didn't think about much at all which surprised me. and there were long streches where my brother and i just sat and stared at the campfire. i suppose that's just my brain's way of telling me it needed some time off too.

and it wouldn't be time with close family if we didn't get to act like a total goofs: