More from Dalaipalooza.

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I spent a lot of my time that day looking at the ground or just above it.

And then there were the pigeons. You have no idea how long it took me to get a shot of their shadows in flight. Savor this one:

I was there: Dalaipalooza 2008.

I went to see the Dalai Lama speak at Qwest Field. I know I should have been inspired, or awed, or at the very least attentive. But the fact is you could barely hear him due to a sound-system that’s designed for raging football announcers and jock jams, not soft-spoken spiritual leaders with thick accents.

Due to this fact, and a resurgence of latent childhood boredom, I made my own fun and took some pictures of shadows with my sister’s phone. Mine died early on in the game, I mean landmark cultural event.