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I’m not comin down

December 3, 2017

November

bookles

the great pumpkin

poirot in portland

green and yellow

detritus

cold

shrooms

bonehead

momo

luv

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but rock lives on

November 19, 2017

Today I spent like five hours making crayons, from motherfucking scratch, and beeswax. Also multiple other waxes, and natural pigments.

They’re for the gift bags we’ll be donating to Doernbecher children’s hospital this Christmas. There were many air bubbles. There were many pigment mistakes. There were many crack and crumbles. I had to remelt and re-tint/re-cast so many of them I thought it would never end. But, at long last:

Snowflakes

flakes

Trees

trees

Gingerbreads

gingers

I may never actually get the wax out from under my fingernails and my arms are probably permanently pock marked from countless splash and sizzles, but I am superbly proud of myself. Yesterday I didn’t know how to make crayons. Now I can make them like a little eight armed robot. Almost.

to the southern wind

November 3, 2017

October

duck

fruit life

screensaver

noncreepy

mvp

del rancho

nowandlater

coffee

behindblueeyes

punkin.JPG

theheartbreakers

bats

zzandtom

chillin

lookinoutthewindow

hit the last number

October 27, 2017

Blood rimmed toenails for Halloween.

hallow toes

Or, I finally took off the red polish.

Dear Goodwill & Universe: 

I love you.


Thanks bunches, from Me This Winter. This is the first warm, hooded winter coat I’ve had in my life that fits me like I believe a coat should: wide in the shoulders, generous in the hood, and exactly like a blanket everywhere else.

PS 

These motherfuckers though. These you should never have allowed to exist. Just saying.

the world got still

October 3, 2017

You got your wings.

I passed along the way

October 1, 2017

September

esas ventanas

pale death

no peopling

eagle eye

6000 ross

hippopotamus

veg.

anybody home

side street

whoops

colors

la otra mano

pencils

swans

mia

looking out