I guess I never specified that this had to be art I did with a pencil and paper. Sometimes art happens in real life. Sometimes it happens with the touch pad of a laptop. But not often.
REAL LIFE ART EXAMPLE NUMBER ONE!
Last winter I did a "public sculpture" exhibition in my parents' back yard. Everyone who went to the sculpture garden (parents, mailman) was impressed that I'd managed to make that many snowmen worship my Ford Escort in under an hour.
REAL LIFE ART EXAMPLE NUMBER TWO!
Mid-Winter Raft Jumping is, if done well, an art.
REAL LIFE ART EXAMPLE NUMBER THREE!
Trees are good subjects. I've always had good luck with trees.
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Saturday, November 18, 2006
I could think of things I'd never thought before
Production on the music video has pretty much screeched to a dead halt as it seems my new favorite past time is going to job interviews at University of California campuses. Starting Monday my new favorite past time will be apartment hunting and moving. So there's that.
In other news, what if The Wizard of Oz had an all-hamster cast?
In other news, what if The Wizard of Oz had an all-hamster cast?
bathroom floor
One day, Bret's roommate Wade came home to find me sitting on the toilet (lid down, pants up, door open, lights on) staring intently at the floor with a sketchpad on my knee. "Can't look up... will... lose... bird..." I told him, left leg stretched to capacity, big toe pointing fiercely at a yellow, blobby pattern on the floor. Wade backed away slowly.
You know how sometimes you see faces or shapes in clouds or tile patterns or Gorbachev's birth marks?
Me too.
You know how sometimes you see faces or shapes in clouds or tile patterns or Gorbachev's birth marks?
Me too.
Saturday, November 04, 2006
hastily tossed-together one sheet
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