With the passing of Michael Jackson comes the closure of my childhood chapter. When your childhood icons die, you are probably old.. or at least much older than before.
I'm in Calgary, Canada where a uniform dullness has beset upon the city. It is as if a thin veil of uneventfulness covers the city and its people. I am extremely under stimulated.
To curb this disease of dullness, here are some pictures to excite.