Our style for the night was “gutter punk.” I rocked a Kentucky waterfall:

Cincinnati’s newest (and tallest) building is going up.

Studiomate Tom has a most unique sense of humor. His first letterpress print can attest to this.

To celebrate a friend picking out a color for the siding of their house, we had an early dinner at the Pine Club. This place oozes classic… everything. This is where Sinatra would have (and probably did) eat when passing through Dayton.

My first Facetime chat was with Reid and Richard way over on the other side of the continent. Worked flawlessly and I’m still a bit amazed by the technology, even though our laptops and home computers already do this very thing. It’s just extra neat when you’re “untethered.” (ish) They got to see Otto basking [...]

This umbrella is a good idea on days like this. Dang it’s been hot out.