fabrications

we are nothing but fabrications! don't expect anything more, nor less, of me.

trapezoids of the sky

this year's christmas was pretty good, i'd say. it all started by going to morning mass at my neighborhood church, where they worship both the lord and the automobile.



we spent several hours singing epic anthems, drinking windshield wiper fluid, eating the body of christ, all of the usual. but the best part was hanging out with these hip girls who were sitting in my pew and they invited me to this after-mass-party. and guess who we met?! bill murray! unfortunately my camera died right as i was posing for a pic with him. but, at least you get to see my new friends.

so my mom and i had a party to celebrate her getting her doctorate and her playing the harp. these two things are mostly unrelated, but somewhat relevant to each other.

people and animals

i want to give a shout out to a psychedelic friend in the blogosphere who just created the blog of the decade. never stop blogging, comrade! you inspire me, as do all of you reading this.


this is one of the twenty rooms in my future fairy tale squat wonderland. a gang of us will be moving in when the sun starts shining more regularly. please, come join us.

a short one

today is both the first day of december and the first day the snow has stuck to the ground. this morning i walked out into a winter wonderland, complete with angels caroling and reindeer prancing. i will probably spend my day drinking tea, painting formal portraits of my housemate gunther, and listening to gangsta rap.


this is me and gunther. he chews on stuff all day.