Pixel Darkroom Photography

Rocky Point Park in Port Moody, BC. I once saw a sunken boat at the end of this pier. We come here quite often. It’s not too far from our house and it’s a pleasure to walk around this place. I like looking at the boats. I like to dream that one day I will be able to build a beautiful wooden boat.

If you read this, that means you are back in 2010. This is the only image I could send back to you so you can figure out how to get here. I’m writing this post next year, in 2011, after I have deleted the original post from day 348, published on September 29, 2010. I’ve made it. I’m back now. Andrei, if you read this, it’s me, Andrei, I mean, you!… I’m writing from 2011. It’s the only way I could get in touch with you. Keep going. You’ll get here. You’ll find the time machine I’ve built for you. You must change the access to the second flux capacitator and synchronize it with the third wormhole. Then you can bring back the others. I’ll be here.

“Those of you who have had a great night’s sleep, please step forward.
Not so fast Mr. Pixeldarkroom time traveler!”

Whoa… That was weird.

Every once in a while, quite often actually, I see flowers on the park benches or tables that have some plates with name on them. I sometimes stop to read the names. I guess it is an homage that the relatives or friends, bring to those whose name is written on the plaques. It’s probably like visiting their grave.

This is one of them…