Xiaoqichao's Photo Stream
2 new pics
chance and me, nyc
its been 2 yrs
since we went to nyc for st pattys weekend
and saw the pogues
it was a stressful trip
drunko was in full effect
but i can't
16 days old
chance and i talk about how strong our little one is
legends of caruthersville
chance's father KP on far right
tell me he doesn't have some good secrets
grandma becky and friend
chance's mom on the left.
kane has cooler gene's than you can even dream about.
ode to mr. berman
lunch in nyc with chance
(his first and only trip there)
reminded me of an old orthodox man i used to take care of
who thought i was
"we were running wide open"
this was taken in cottonwood not too far from henry's house.
it was an abandoned lot where a meth lab house trailer had blown up
chance
prince mongo's planet. memphis jan 2, 2006
memphis is a ghost town.
its a boarded up and abandoned beautiful mess.
chance and i spent many an evening walking in the winter night barely
abandon what you will
we grow more beautiful everyday
(wharehouse, caruthersville, mo)
corndog suicide
i took this in the parking lot of an arkansas gas station
chance and i were driving my sister to memphis to catch a plane back
cotton. tiptonville, tennessee
kinda lil shop of horrors-ish, idn't it?
Xiaoqichao's Photo Stream
3 new pics
life is a stage
braggadocia, mo
post-tornado apr 2006
the irony isn't lost on me
the things we lived through
together and seperate
would have seemed to indicate
our chances were better than average
scrabble by candle-light
chance and his mom playing scrabble at the bar of the family deli.
in the aftermath of the tornado of april 2006 we didnt have
counter
there are the pantry containers from chance's kitchen in missouri. i think they were his step-grandmother's and just came with the house. chance liked this
chance, his tractor, and his disc.
this image was manipulated with picasa
reelfoot, tn
and remember, later we found that old book in the caruthersville library, that recounted the making of reelfoot lake, when the new madrid fault opened
hey drunkie
wine in the afternoon
he always wanted to see his name in print
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint
our son is 6 months old
he's a bruiser
soybean magic(k)
chance's 2006 beans
apocalypse then
there's really no way to start at the beginning
11.28.05. "in the year of magi(k)al thinking"
i never imagined that you would be the one to disappear
ich liebe mi vida loca
chance cooking
sid sars magic revealed
(he thought it was in photo mode)
tornado damage
caruthersville, missouri
you tell me the joke
chance in nyc












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