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by Jordan Oram | Apr 25, 2013 | Adventures, Blog
A Morning by the Gate of Harmonious Interest Chinatown, Victoria, British Columbia I woke up on the futon to the sound of my Dad typing away on the computer across from me in the living room. We shared this small apartment for the 2.5 years I lived in Victoria while...
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by Jordan Oram | Apr 24, 2013 | Adventures, Blog
How Walking Your Dog is like Travelling Through Time Macaulay Point Park, Esquimalt, British Columbia Where we walk, others have walked before. Our world is undergirded and surrounded by layers of wonders untapped, and often unseen. I like to encourage our...
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by Jordan Oram | Apr 11, 2013 | Blog, Perspectives
Catching the 6:20am ferry? That means you get to take pictures like this as the world awakens. Catcthing the 6:20am ferry? Also means getting up at 4:45am and being at the bus stop at 5:25am to ride down coast to the terminal. There are so many reasons I could have...
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by Jordan Oram | Apr 2, 2013 | Blog, Perspectives
In the Kitchen This photo makes me think about how interconnected our world is. About how we try to create separation and distinctions between things such as ‘food’ and ‘trash’, and yet how intermingled and close to each other they are. Seeing...
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by Jordan Oram | Mar 25, 2013 | Blog, Perspectives
Alleyway to Knowledge Vancouver Public Library, Vancouver There are many roads to knowledge. Not just the ways wide and well advertised. All with their share of work, tears, sweat, and goodness. I guess, you get that library card at birth. Share this:TweetShare on...
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by Jordan Oram | Mar 24, 2013 | Blog, Perspectives
We Navigate by the Sun Vancouver, British Columbia What is it that motivates? What drives the wheels in our brain, in our body, in our selves? We go on until we go no further. Then we see how far we’ve gone. Share this:TweetShare on...
