
Last week was an overload – on Monday I was depressed, Tuesday I was stressed, Wednesday I got my first ever pink slip from the police (who explained my inspection sticker was expired and I explained I had no idea and was looking at -apparently- the wrong number), Friday we found out that everything inspection-related…


In which I do my own rendition of the tiny picture. By default it won’t be anywhere close to the original.

I was talking to my art teacher the other day, because we decided to paint a landscape using a picture from a book…and I absolutely *suck* at drawing what I’m looking at exactly like it’s supposed to…I can’t copy right to save my life. And as she looked over at my adaptation of the image…


I usually make a point of not posting things like this…because I spent the bulk of my blogging career dedicated to political and social commentary. I spent all of high-school studying Constitutional Law, American History, and politics. In short, I burned out, realized my own life took up enough energy to deal with and faded…

Doing segmented pieces.

I’m going to learn the Ukulele! As soon as it gets here – which should be today according to FedEx. I’m psyched! The most experience I’ve had with instruments was a year of piano when I was 5 and that was a disaster. I was good enough at it, but freaked out at my first…


Every week or so Alex and I venture out to that city most call Brunswick (we make up many names for it, because, we don’t enjoy driving through it) to go grocery shopping. So that’s what we did last night. We shop at walmart, so we can get all the things we need in one…