dried paints

early

a love note

The Nutquaker

Before w/ the hat and 3 layers of paper mache

After, with Avery!

Me with some friends!

Sarah is

DUNZOOOOO!!

Some Stuff

From experimental drawing.

Beef Jerky

I want to end with a point that makes them think.

I want to give speeches.

I want to make the crowd go wild.

Eleanor Roosevelt 1.

Eleanor Roosevelt 1.5

Eleanor Roosevelt 2

www.foundmagazine.com

negatives found in the gutter

refuses!

This reminded me of work: quakers<3wallball

dreams really do come true!

left is from scratch, right is from trader joe's kit

knuckleheads!

final 2

artist trading cards

happy birthday sam U L!

lol

the only evidence of the skeletons i accidentally ruined today

tears were shed :'(

Some "student"work from the Barbara Kruger collage lesson I taught yesterday. so blurry :(

The only assignment for Klank I've actually followed: paint something inspired from Martin Puryear's exhibit, have it take up most of the space of the canvas (weird assignment)

5ft x 4ft

You are a radio, you are an open door.
I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights.

You swim through frequencies, you let that stranger in,
as I'm blinking off and on
and off again.

And we've got a lot of time, or maybe we don't,
but I'd to think so
so let me pretend.

this was me (and chris) on halloween

no other pics tho :(

Running into you would be very nice right now, I think you'd like my little preppy outfit.  Although my feet do stink but when do they ever smell good?  In case you want a visual image, I'm wearing my Nikes, Abercrombie Sweater, and Khaki Cargo shorts (they're also from abercrombie, I know - I'm a baller!!).  I packed up my lunch this morning and thought of you.  It consists of Salad with turkey and sriracha, grapes, 2 turkey sands, pretzels, chips, water with lime, and granola bars.  My backpack is filled to the top and I feel like such a dork.  It just makes me think of you and how much you'd laugh (in a good way) at how funny I am (I'm funny right?!!).

i've had some amazing people share some amazing things with me, thanks.

i feel empty but like its not real. i feel i wont be able to handle this. i feel surprised how much I cried. i am crying. i will cry. I feel sad everytime i see a picture. I put away the pictures, letters, cards in my house. I bundled up his clothes and his guitar. my stomach hurts and my heart, early this morning, literally i think broke inhalf. i know thats not just a saying anymore. my heart is broken and i dont give a fuck who reads this because it doesn't matter. this is mine and i can say what i want. my mind feels high off too little air im breathing. also my phone fell in the toilet. but i think its working now. we dated for exactly 3 years, today is our 3 year anniversary but it we broke it off at about 4:30 this morning. i'm so so scared. i'm just floored and sad. i hope i do not hibernate, i hope i keep friends. please help me keep my friends.  everything is fucked and i can't think about anything without thinking about joe. its always been that way. wishing joe were there to share something with me. and now its done and we have to grow separately. i just hope i can grow, i hope i let myself grow in a way thats good for me. i cant believe i'm writing this. oh well, its my journal. if you read this, just bring it up to me. dont beat around the bush. good morning.

sup gf sup!

keke

that rock on overlook mountain

when he forged his character and his worldview