Red Cedar
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latest rug installment
yeah yeah – the picture isn’t great, the colours didn’t come out so good – but here is the latest installment in the 4000-stitch rug – i finally finished one of the birds tonight – one more to go and then… the background fill-in which i expect to take the next month or so to get finished.
new years planning
okay – i know – it’s november, but somehow people have already been asking about new year’s eve…. i absolutely detest the holidays, but even more depressing to me than going out to an obnoxious party would be staying at home alone on the… Continue Reading “new years planning”
catch-up
(but then, why do i really care to change anything? what is the underlying pathology behind my need for justice? why can’t i just be like normal people with a normal life dulled by the opiates of television and doritos, living on the edge by driving drunk?)
part of a letter to a friend in prison
they are blasting mountains to build more highway and every time i enter the city i get sick the toxic perfumes of others invade cranial pores filling them with red dye number fourteen (the colour used to tint ketchup potato chips which also give… Continue Reading “part of a letter to a friend in prison”
just an update
i have been neglectful of people in my life lately and so i apologize if you are waiting for an email response from me and have not gotten one yet – i have a list of people who i have responses composed to half… Continue Reading “just an update”
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