I am thankful for

My wife, our home, our family, our funny dog Annabelle, my job, and my sister and her roommate Amy for hosting Thanksgiving this year. You done well girls. Thanks!

Check out Anastasia's blog for more Thanksgiving photos and recipes. And if you scroll down far enough, a picture of me dressed as a cow for Halloween (along with Anastasia as a milk maid).

November Sunset

Elliott Bay, Seattle

This IS Our Generation's Civil Rights Movement

Saturday November 15, 2008. National day of protest following the passage of California's unconstitutional Proposition 8, banning same-sex marriage.

Photos HERE.

Obama Dance Party in the Streets of Seattle

To the sweet sweet sounds of Journey.



Courtesy of toddblocksom.

A New Day

In Kathryn and Albert's living room, sipping red wine, watching the results come in. Making jokes because that's what you do in tense situations.

Electoral votes rising, rising, rising. Excitement growing.

And then

NBC very abruptly fills the screen with a photo of Barrack Obama and beside it, the words, "44th President of the United States of America."

A mistake. They must have hit the wrong button and brought the graphic up too soon. But then Brian Williams confirms it.

And we're sitting there--well, three of us are sitting there. Anastasia can't sit anymore. She's dancing--and our eyes are locked on the television screen. Is this real? Is this really happening?

Then we seen that Obama's electoral votes are at 276, then 284. Before long, the numbers climb above 300.

Oh my God. He did it. We did it. I can't move, so I pull Anastasia closer to me and begin hugging her leg while she runs her fingers through my hair. I'm trying not to cry.

With the exception of my wedding day, I can't remember ever feeling such profound happiness. Feeling so full of joy and hope. So proud of my country and of all the Americans who turned out in force to vote for a change.

This is amazing.

And yet, I still feel like it hasn't fully sunk in. It's a lot to process.

Last night, thousands of people in Seattle took to the streets in celebration. Separate gatherings marched toward each other and converged in an amazing display of human affection. Drivers who couldn't move because of the crowd, got out and hugged strangers and celebrated with them.

My heart is so full today.