condors caught in cosmic conflict.

i was wrapping things up

when i realized it cant be done.

especially when late night sex is so wet and tight

somethings just cant be wrapped. they are to big to fit in a nice package.

but thats how you know they are good for your soul, when the thought of separation pains you on the constant.

for now i have to spend time with the crazies.

they make my world go round, and im scared when they aren't near.

i just have to share my talents with them. check out what i made for their enjoyment.

i realize that at night is when the world begins again, everything before that is just yesterday, hold tight my love and don't cry, there are no need for tears, i've only been away since yesterday.

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.