Sunday, February 14, 2010
Thursday, February 11, 2010
On the wet road again!
duct tape work we seemed to have fixed the leak that has been a burden
on our trip leading to over a gallon of rain water pumped from the
back seat of the car. Woo hoo!
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Austin tx
and hope to get more up soon. Probably tomorrow. We have shot tons of
footage including some for a music video we are creatin. Try to post
asap. Peace, B
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
The King... And Almost the King. Video coming soon.
So it was pretty obvious that while visiting Memphis we would be surrounded by memories, and paraphernalia of "The King". And he was present anywhere and everywhere.
Including this restaurant, which did have very good food, yet he was not the most admirable Elvis. He seemed bored, and bothered by his job a little. But nether the less, passerbys continued to stop point and take pictures of the man.
Then there was a new contestant to be the king. Yup Mark The Shark. It was not the first time he stepped to the plate to out show ones strength. He was on fire, looking good folks, ready to out beat the last. 925 was the high, and he was making quick progress. Soon we knew he had a chance for the Title.

And the prize if he could pull off this victory was the woman of his choice. So he chose the whole Memphis Grizzlies Dance team. With this kind of backup support he knew he couldnt lose. A few swift swings later, and BAM 936 a high for the night. He could hear the crowd cheer, his arms were up in the air in excitement. And danced with every female he passed, jukin his way through the crowd. As long as his number would last another hour, the ladies would be all his. All he could do is sit and wait for the next contestent to be shone away by such a tough score to beat.
Without warning stepped up one of the BMF's.... You know. Big Motha.. you could figure out the rest. He wasn't expecting this move. Taking a step back, his fingers was anxiously tapping the table. Biting his lip the BMF took his stance, and practiced his swing. BAM. The numbers went flying up.... and landed just a few under Marks score. Mark was still the king. Until he came back about 2 minutes later, and conquered his score with a high of 945.
The Shark was determinded to get his ladies back with his incredible strength. Yet he could do nothing to muster up enough of it to take out such a BMF. And decided to call it quits before his arm fell off.
As his manager and promoter, not only was I dissappointed, I was pissed and had to show him what was up. And this is wassup up. Now what.Thursday, February 4, 2010
A bunch O Dudes!
The start of it all, We were a few hours on the road, when we needed some grubb. Left chicago at 5 am to beat traffic, and a few early wrong left turns and we were right where we were supposed to be, movin and groovin on the road again. Stopped at the infamous road trip stop. Cracker Barrel. Happened to run across this sign, in which we knew we needed to stop and take a pic. So here it is folks, the start of it all. We are shooting HD video, and I have problems converting the footage with the laptop, so all the video footage will be added later after the trip. Thanks for looking out. Peace, BrianFriday, January 8, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Nightlife.




Monday, January 4, 2010
Snow Day!






Sunday, January 3, 2010
Jeremy Kicks ASS... Or a SoccerBall from Brian Barnhart Jr on Vimeo.
So, we went out to dinner last night and had some amazing food called Dak Galbi but one of the highlights was the craziness that when on afterwords. Jeremy had been telling us about this soccer game that he kick ass in so we took a walk to the arcade to see if he could live up to his word. It was a pretty amazing sight, there were dozens of people around watching this big American guys kick the shit out of this soccer ball, neon lights were flashing all around us, the cold didn't faze us...
Jeremy didn't quite live up to the expectations, though. He got beat by a skinny Korean teenager but put up a good fight. The kid had good form and Jeremy was relying on his brute strength. Good times had by all and it definitely was a sight to see!



Saturday, January 2, 2010
Museum of Contemporary Art SK..








Friday, January 1, 2010
HANGOVER!
So, I have to admit, the 1st didn’t start off so hot. We had a blast the night before celebrating New Years Seoul style, but didn’t get to bed until about 630 in the am. Then all three of us somehow managed to wake up at 1030am and had trouble gathering enough energy to really do much. Our brains were fried, our muscles sore, our heads ached, our stomachs hungry. The icing on the cake was that none of us really could fall back asleep so we were left wandering around all day without any clear focus.
But as always, good things come to those who have patience and to those who seek a little adventure. I decided to take my camera and tripod with me to dinner anticipating taking some night shots around the city afterwards. After having some spicy soup at a Vietnamese restaurant to recharge and clear our heads, we came back to the hotel and I almost failed miserably on taking some pictures. At the last second though, instead of taking the elevator up to our room on the 21st floor, I decide to go for a ride to the 26th and see what the tip top of our hotel could provide for me. I wasn’t disappointed…
The beauty of night always has this way of opening up to me in the most unexpected ways. She’s so quiet; so still and serene…. Never to loud; almost always void of people but never lacking in stimulation; always peaceful and spiritual; always warm even in the cold of winter; and always seems to be the perfect match for me. Her beauty is mesmerizing and because of my patience and understanding of her she provides me access to her deepest secrets.
-primo


















