06:00 am : to the Land of Nod™ at long last (long night of work) 10:00 am : wake! 10:20 am : coffee. strong. delicious. coffee! (several) 10:30 am : commence design work. Also: emails, phone calls, etc. (being responsible type stuff) 03:00 pm : application of paint remover to secretary-hutch-desk thing. 03:30 pm :… Continue reading tuesday.
Author: edaggarart
Visuals and fork collectrix. Artist and designer. Author of The Museum, an artist's blog.
That’s right!
Tomorrow marks end of third week of this odd little month. Dang! Coldness in New York these past few days, but only the rarest specks of last weekend's blizzard remain. If tomorrow goes productively early on, it may be a bridge-crossing day. If not-- well, movement can be scarce in winter, particularly when one is… Continue reading That’s right!
They’re alive!!
snowmen! Prospect Park Well, my camera and I did make it to the park briefly yesternoon, and had I not worn sunglasses I'd have been blinded. So sunny and bright. However, not a single square meter of snow remained un-trounced-upon! Shards of sleds lay about, of both store-bought and improvised varieties. I imagine it must… Continue reading They’re alive!!
post blizzard
It was beautiful. Interesting that it was the record amount of snow dumped upon this mad metropolis; I'm sure a qualifier is in order: "...in a 24 hour period", or "... all in one fell swoop". But a fair swoop it was! Unless, I suppose, you were needing to drive somewhere, or had an aversion… Continue reading post blizzard
one quarter gone
Well not surprising, as this month always goes fast; strange what the lack of only a few days can do for the velocity of the air escaping a month. (One regrettable fact of February, of course, is that next rent day arrives earlier than ever.)Have I mentioned that the great behemoth of TABLE is finished?… Continue reading one quarter gone
repetition
Hmmm.(Just wondering if there is some way that I can work the word "epic" into a third entry, in a wholly new exciting way. This seems unlikely. )
pinprick diarama
From beneath the thin canopy of trees, walking up Union Street, the number of stars visible this evening is epic! Previously unreckoned save on such nights as of blackouts! Is the apparent brightness of them due to a notable decrease in light pollution caused by the frugal populous of a nation in energy crisis? (This… Continue reading pinprick diarama
second month begins
I neither watched nor listened to the man commonly referred to as the President last night. Can't bear it. (I suppose I ought to at least read about it somewhere. Perhaps in the Onion...) The resinating of the Table has grown epic and tiresome, taking entirely too much material and time. It wouldn't be so… Continue reading second month begins
of summer, and of night
Here is something I found while rummaging through digital files of words, a collection covering several years. Something from the heat of a summer I think. dense-packed places In places more frequented by stars Night is a vast and velvet thing- An arcing mass, abyss from which the wisps of dreams are rent or born… Continue reading of summer, and of night
shiny streets under lamplight
Had a mind to take some long-exposure photographs of rain-glittering streets earlier this evening, but a recommendation to visit friendly faces at the wine bar distracted and stole time. Pleasantly. There is a Chinese proverb: "May you live in interesting times." A blessing and a curse, quite possibly perpetrated in some way upon every generation… Continue reading shiny streets under lamplight
e daggar art: THE MUSEUM 