Ant image on my back…

drawing here and in America, which is there.

Tivoli Mural

OK – brief description… I had emailed a kind fellow about painting on the old Tivoli theatre on James street in downtown Hammer town.
Nice. The thing goes through and despite a gypsy threat of rain my sister and I still got to paint happily uninterrupted for almost 3 hours then proceeded to wander the rest of the art crawl. It was fairly successful.

interpretive….spatial construction of how I make mistakes and grow from them. India Ink on wood & acrylic.

feels good to finally be done with this piece of shit.

I shouldn’t think of being done yet.

almost there.

Paper starting point for the evening instead of going back indoors during a bit of rain outside. But hell, it was raining sooo much earlier tonight.

therapist

My memory of a woman’s face about an hour or so after I met her.
Ate a sub and started off in ink. om.

note pages

the note pages for my course reader are all citations & very much so unused.
therefore

Strange weather, I’d hate to be a landscaper again this summer.

What do you see?

i’m in a small market.

I just said ” that’s awesome ” outloud.
On account of… realizing… goddammit i just forgot..

OH

that I was going to make posters. that is all.

in other news, I played some guitar today, and I went to work with a really nice night. Weather; ne complaining pas. It’s awesome non?

OH
that’s right….

that project-a-mundo in which I previously organized, cut, pasted together, and glued – died in vain as it sat on a wall yet again from the exponentially extended conversation that my prof emits.

sweet baby jesus.

I never thought I would type that on the internet. Ever.

until msn lol

that’s a joke.
I had to type that’s a joke.
I had to type I had to type that’s a joke.
I had to type I had to type I had to type that’s a joke.

that’s a joke.

Does my day make sense? Because describing first person Monday’s aren’t easy lately.
Sunny. Got coffee. played and recorded guitar. smoked. ate some old chips. took the subway and nodded my head to my music carrying a very large presentation board made of foam core material and some other shit.

etc.

wait… Work was dope. I had a good dinner but can’t recall what it was.

* this song sucks *

I have to work on metals tomorrow morning… and afternoon & evening….. physically in a metals shop. which is @#(&$@) deeeecent.

* new song *

” ohh lord please don’t let me bee understoood … ”

nice.

vurr nice.

Journal entry:

I realized also, I talk backwards sometimes. wtf.

scum bag internet

and an album cover idea that was originally a title page for a project due tomorrow morning. ah. coffee and oatmeal.