all the chicken heads be quiet

i happen to be a drug prowling wolf.

madeline drew this, i thought that it was stellar

this is some of my own handy work, its a critique of my instillation

and some process photos that went with it. im proud of all the things the girls and i have made this year, we rocked that shit.

this week we had a taste of the come of summer. i cant wait till its in full bloom.

im going back to my beloved 215 wednesday.

i cant believe that i was just at the beach. im running all over the country.

i feel like my feet are never on the ground for long.


im pretty excited to go home. i feel like my head and my heart are in two different places these days. i might try and collect some pieces of things left behind and maybe try and reunite my parts. there are so many things to look forward to, i really cant look backwards anymore. you realize these things with every bubble you blow.

as of late

ive been missing my loved ones.

and in hoor of today being beer drinking day

i am grateful that these are my drinking mates

and that we all take part in the festivities together

sharing one mug, or blender.

i love them all quite dearly

although i am not really sure all of them know how much

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart... I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart.

this week.

there was no lying down.

although the memory of doing it still lingered.

but there was some comic relief.

we also went through a lot of milk.

this was before we re arranged all are things.

this next week is spring break, to be spent in north carolina.

what a struggle it was to get here.