mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is. I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
Sunday, July 01, 2012
2012 day 11 | breaking my rules again
we'll see how these porch posted soon to be distended from floating forest tabletop table legs plays out. would have loved to trash harvested some legs, but alas I'll just gave to age, crapify them myself. kind of like singing falsetto. sing. sing.
No comments:
Post a Comment