This pic reminds me of a Georgia O’Keeffe painting that is not of a vagina. Oh, sorry, was that too graphic for you? This... Read More
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… on poop day 2014
Get that camel in your head. Got it? Okay. Also, let’s pretend your name is Mike. MikeMikeMike. What day is it? No. Not ‘Hump... Read More
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… on another day and another kill room
Glen and Elias – painters extraordinaire – are hanging out again today, in Dunstable. The photo of the strange hanging jellyfish thing in my... Read More
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… on a wait puppy
Last night, Sam was writing a paper way down yonder in New Orleans. I’ve mentioned before that Sam is cixelsyd. Just kidding. Dyslexics don’t... Read More
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… on the freakin’ dalmatian kitchen
I’m color sensitive. Wait. Is that a thing? Could I have ‘Color Affective Disorder’? CAD? Oh my Gawd, I think I do. I really... Read More
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…on flying pig clouds and letting it go (loudly)
When I was driving home yesterday, quietly, in my car, by myself being all sorts of cerebral, mentally going over my realization that Aristotle’s... Read More
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… on comfy socks and… comfortableness
Uh. Ya. It is too a word. I looked it up. As in, ‘I longed for the comfortableness of my comfy socks’. It sounds like... Read More
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… on loosing my marbles in dreamland
Stress wreaks havoc on our bodies. I’ve never read an actual scientific study on this myself, but I’m going with it because it sounds... Read More
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… on missing them, and missing farts
Hi! I’m so glad we’re here together. It means a ton. Grief, for me, is a little like exercise. There’s the feeling of impending... Read More
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… on a girls night out as one of the guys
I don’t do Girls Night Out. Never have. Never wanted to. It might be because I’m more of a Monty-Python quoting, secret-man-cave-loving, one of... Read More
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… on tasty words
Okay, so another cool thing along with the close up of sparkle water above. Half Kid Jack is taking a beginning drawing class because... Read More
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… on cherub torture 101
I’ll tell you what the hell that is. That is photographic proof of cherub torture. Every morning since Gabe-the-Self-Proclaimed-Perfect-Boy became an only child… Okay, technically... Read More