meme me, meme you, meme us all

My first meme…
Yippee!

I was tagged by the very charming Rob Lee who was himself tagged by the also very charming Bob Goyetche — two guys I had the great pleasure of meeting at PodCamp Montréal back in September.

Here are the rules for this particular meme:

• go to the sixth page of your Flickr photostream
• pick the sixth picture there
• post it to your blog
• tag six other bloggers

Well, if you go to my Flickr, you’ll see that I only have one page*. So I decided to pick photo number twelve, which is two times six (deep… very deep):

It’s my darling Daisy — I wrote about her in a blog post, Daisy Decides To Die – Act 1.

Which reminds me I never posted Act 2, so here it is in a nutshell: the next day, I took my Daisy Mae to the vet where she was put to sleep. Yes, Daisy died in my arms. And yes, I still miss her a lot. But I know she’s having a ball playing in “The Other Dimension” with the rest of our dearly departed little friends.

Now comes the time to tag six blogger friends (seven — added an extra one for luck) who, I hope, will remain my friends even though I tagged them (Goyetche writes that Internet memes have “kinda become the chain letters of the modern age” — eek!).

They are, in alphabetical order:

David Kemper (The DIGITAL Archive)

Jean-Philippe Murray (Lapin Blanc)

Ange Recchia (Buzzing With Ange)

Marilyn Robertson (From The Water’s Edge)

Kcrystina Stephen (Freshly Handmade Jewelry & Accessories)

Renée Wathelet (En direct des iles)

Gord Young (Gord’s Gold)

I’m inviting you to visit their blogs and leave a comment — tell ‘em I sent ya

* Note to people in the Future: My Flickr probably has more pages now, so try to imagine only one page.

Sorry…

…for the delay in posting about THE DOOR.

Having computer *challenges* yet again,
and they considerably slow down what
usually takes me no time at all.

Hoping to post something soon.
Send me good vibes, please.

Thanks!

Bardo Blues

Hi Gang!

Forgive me if we’re still stuck here in Bardo.
I know…bo-o-o-ring.

But you see, the van broke down yesterday, it took me forever to find a mechanic, and now they’re waiting for parts to arrive, don’t ask me what, I don’t have a clue.

So as soon as the van is fixed (another few hours at the most) we’ll all be looking at how I was conceived — while eating popcorn, of course — and then it’s back on the road again!

Take care…be cool,
Oza a.k.a. Mudd
(and vice versa)
xoxo