new ink

a face says

my prints from santa fe came in, finally.
moving to new orleans with alex in january.
need to travel- got that ramblin' itch

i wish i was

i really miss being jack neiman's neighbor

FIN

klopse bit me today she's never done that before. i am addicted to life cereal and ice-cold soy milk. 6 bowls and counting today alone..

birthday eve

The rest from that seres should be getting in from Santa Fe next week. When i see them again i think it's going to kind of feel like digging up a dead lover after months of only having a memory of their face. Maybe i won't flake out this time and actually try and get together some kind of show. i used to think those images were so calming and beautiful, but now that I've snapped out of that i think I'll see them for what they were all along.

enough of that though..





Klopse and i will enjoy the remainder of the afternoon numbed out and jaded. Then i will eat indian food with my family. I always eat indian food on my birthday, i say it brings me luck. vegan soulfood.

Of all the things to miss in all the places i have lived in the past three years, i miss this wall, my santa fe dorm room wall, the most.

cheers to 21, and may i see it more often.

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