March 2012
31 posts
Waiting For The Other Shoe To Drop
This week/weekend has been a whirlwind of activity. Not at all in a bad way, actually a very positive way. However, I have been forcing my brain to function at a faster/higher level than usual which is why I’m staying up until 2:15am when I have work in the morning. Also that’s why my sink is filled with soggy nachos and empty takeout containers.
I’ve been storyboarding again!...
Today. 3/14.
Little prologue: My cat tried to eat my spicy green curry and rice. He hastily lunged for it, and then spent the rest of the night trying to figure out what the hell he ate. Or so I assume, since he looked pretty pensive tonight. I can’t wait to see what comes out of that walking easy bake oven.
Two questions off topic:
- Do you remember xanga?
- Is hoarding really that bad? I’m...
Word Vomit
Ah, the life of the bohemian. One minute you’re priming your canvas, writing your freelance article for a publication, updating your blog, and the next, you’re wiping chunky toddler vomit off of your awesome charcoal silk gaucho pants. And by you, I mean me.
To say I lead a double life is a bit of a euphemism. That’s true. But, it’s usually assumed that when one leads a...
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Self Portrait With String Cheese
I recently (by recently I mean four months ago) came into possession of a beat up canvas with a deplorable Seattle cityscape painted on the front of it. It had been haunting the dumpster outside of my apartment complex for a day or so (clearly abandoned by its creator, and I don’t blame him/her) so I scuttled out after dinner one night and snagged it.
I like it because it was already beat...