i can’t remember where or when i got this chair, but it has been the one i sit in when i cut up found stickers and rearrange the letters into ransom note style poetry.
this one i found in the trash with a loose seat, a few screws later and it was as good as new.
what do i think about? Can someone still be critical and demanding of the art they consume and or make? Can I consume the art I make and what would that feel/look like?
I often times feel like an outsider to the exciting fast paced world that is supposedly swirling around out there in the ether. Read more...
I know nothing about football. and i know even less about cars. but none the less i felt compelled, as i do every year, to watch the super bowl and this year i took notes on what the commercials were. I still like to watch tv, and when i do i like to study what Read more...