Here's a composite of some images of a tattoo that a friend of electrofork in the UK sent this weekend; his tattoo featuring the Fisher-Price™ style punk, goth, rockabilly and other weerdos from a poster I did a few years back. A sweet homage-of-an-homage! Thanks to Glenn for the photos.
Despite the mild temperature, it is a bitter day to be on two wheels. Rode my bike to the park, and sadly enough got winded just on the way up the hill to get there. Then, all the way around the park huge gusts of wind mocked me incessantly; pointed out just how soft and… Continue reading whoosh!
Day two without heat in the ol' palace. And during such cold days, too! My fingers have literally been going numb at the keyboard, as I work away on web sites and other design projects. Better get out my fingerless gloves from the one Euro store in Münster! Supposedly it is being worked on my… Continue reading deep freeze!
Nothing important, just a couple of bits from text interchanges: "Winter grows tooth-long, and its welcome wanes." "Life goes through a frustrating phase, perhaps [inspired by, or] in concert with the moon's hiding, All tries to escape reason." An older bit: "Subatomic particles will not be shouted at!"
Awoke to snow, and the streets outside my windows give the impression that the city has half shut-down. Few presences on the sidewalks, and the parking spots are almost all empty. Further evidence: in the little window on my computer for Instant Messaging, only one soul is logged on today, where on a normal day… Continue reading entry No213
this way comes. Not really; just a leap year. So, February will extend its reach by a small margin, but still it has zoomed as if something pursued it! Busy and strange has been this month. (Yoda?)I've only just drawn up a plan for 2008 (more a list) and here we approach the very third… Continue reading something crooked…
The wind howls out there today beneath the great blue dome lit by a winter sun. The sun's visitations in full have been scarce these January days in Brooklyn, so it is welcome with or without the wind. In the window my tallest plant, aspiring to treedom, extends itself reaching for light, and succeeds.
I haven't been posting on here much lately.Whether it's the lack of proper amounts of sunlight (winter in the city, not getting outside enough) or (more likely) a whole parade of factors; I have been going through emotional ups and downs a lot this month. It is difficult to put a finger on it, but… Continue reading absent
I've been thinking; it seems I really have a lot of, how to describe it? Well, S T U F F. Too much stuff. I'm such a collector and pack-rat;. The reasons it hasn't become a truly serious problem are (1) average size of Brooklyn apartments, and (2) my proclivity to move house fairly often.… Continue reading The Trunk of Strange
i am abroad. This keyboard is awfully different to a US one. I will be away until Jan 9th, so if you've been looking for me, that's why I haven't been findable.
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