Sunday, June 16, 2013

This is for my Homies

I have begun to delve into the world of photoshop, this is my first project. This was inspired by M.F.J. Coleski  who is the H.M.F.I.C from H.I.  to N.Y.C.



Saturday, April 13, 2013

Roq La Rue is the best gallery ever

OK, maybe I need to see more galleries before I make that bold proclamation, but it is pretty fucking cool. I was in there last night for a show of Travis Louie, who asks the question; What do monsters do on their day off?


                                        They dress up and take Victorian style portraits. like gentlemen.

The Library is No Place for Stoners.

If M.C. Escher and Stanley Kubrick had a a baby and then fed that baby a radioactive plutonium rod then it would be the Seattle downtown public library. I just  ventured there today and wandered around it like a lost child. The escalator to the top made my synapses explode leaving me with only one thought; how the hell can people read in here?
i had gone to the library with intent, with a purpose. I wanted to better myself, but instead was distracted by the dizzying view of the lobby from the perch on the top floor.
Any way I am on board for the cannonball read this summer and am trying to get a solid book list together. I already plowed through two books by Chuck Palahniuk that were supposed to be on my list. What can I say I am a premature reader; always have been and I am comfortable with it. I need to go to the small more conservative library in Ballard.

Friday, March 29, 2013

Einstein Optical Illusion


Another open post, this time hosted by Einstein's inside-out face.  Which is just like his regular face.  Because you can't even tell and I'm like, WOAH.

Watch this magnet blob eat a cube of metal.

DUDE.


Tuesday, March 26, 2013

This is Gentlemanly: Quit Smoking

I am so absolutely goddam friggin' lucky that, at 14, when my terribly impressionable mind and unreasonably pure bloodstream was first introduced to nicotine, I wasn't introduced to heroin instead of cigarettes.  I'd likely be dead by now, if the tenacity and intensity of my addiction to cigarettes serves as a model of my addiction behavior.