Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Random X pression
Words sometimes are elusive. In times of violent change.The images become source material as attentions rearrange. Foolish actions out to trick the mind. Fractured culture of feedback.The center of our collective selves has become something to find.Buzzard creatures hidden in cracks.What we want and what we get often are separate things. Recently I thought my schemes were only in my dreams. Upon further contemplation of brain mind memory. My dream time has stitched collective thicker inner sight to see.
Thursday, August 14, 2014
Sold a vanilla cake themed acrylic on board painting yesterday to a improv/bartender from the Annoyance Theater-another 1 of those good days- Chicago rocker Typical Typical along with other co conspirators listened to some great vinyl awhile drinking beer:)