I don't like the 'unfinished' quality of all my work. the tendency it is having-- remaining unfinished. It makes me want to eat paint.
Author: edaggarart
voicemail
Well, as ever- problems with technology. Small ones, at least.You know the beep beep beep, stuttering dial tone that lets you know there is new voicemail? Well, sometimes it just isn't there, even though you have accumulated seven new voicemails since thursday.That is what happened. George (from the Mailboxes place to which we shipped the… Continue reading voicemail
talk of a trip
Well the other night Kat, Anders and I planted the seed of a possible second trip. We were lamenting that it has been a year already gone since we traveled to Prague, Rome and Florence. While in Italy, Kat and I had talked of doing some trip abroad every 2 years, but by the time… Continue reading talk of a trip
quick (drunk) list
Things that are good: (some music and movie crap) - Bright Eyes (yes, in spite of the unbelievability and overextension of the hype-) - Death Cab for Cutie - Andrew Bird (awesome and unexpected, point and counterpoint) - Cillian Murphy - I (heart) Huckabees- this movie received lukewarm reviews at best , but anyone who… Continue reading quick (drunk) list
All hoodies $20 less or up!
sketches from a couple nights ago Today I uploaded a bunch of things on eBaY™. Now that the holidays are over, and perhaps due to anticipated tax refunds, folks seem to be bidding on things again. Hope all of it sells. Too much stuff in the apartment, and that's certainly a good way to get… Continue reading All hoodies $20 less or up!
iggy
Someday I will have a Netherland Dwarf bunny named Caligula. I will call him "iggy" for short.
hey, loser!
beautiful paper things in a window Let's talk about how awful television commercials have gotten. How everyone is busy trying to make some one else feel lousy in order that they might feel better about themselves. About how results are more important than how they are achieved. Let us discuss the myriad ways in which… Continue reading hey, loser!
short pajamas
Q: Why did the baby cross the road?A: Because it was stapled to the chicken.This joke always makes me laugh. I think it's the matter-of-fact-ness of it; the "of course!" that pops into one's head after hearing the answer. "Well, of course! Why else would it have crossed the road? Indeed, how else could it… Continue reading short pajamas
fifth day, dark
I just sat typing away in a text document a wee rant for the day- it is a new day, the fifth of April begins in darkness here, where I sleep at all the wrong times of day and night. But you were wondering, perhaps, why I was typing away at a text document rather… Continue reading fifth day, dark
monsoon
Today rained and rained and rained. Felt like a Sunday, really. (Well and now it is, technically, but I 'm talking about Saturday) I've done nothing of use, either, save digitizing! (for le iPod) :: digitize :: :: digitize :: :: digitize :: Had some new ideas for the re-vamp of the web site as… Continue reading monsoon


