settling down

I have been running full speed on the dark steed of art for the last 25 years of my life. The landscape of life a green grey blur at my eyes corner. Ive lost friends, girlfriends, jobs, and a chance to reach upper level management in some flourescnt lit building. Sometimes I think of slowing the horse down finding a princess getting the same color sweat suits and settling down to a life of domestic bliss and watching some tv. If I ever do this I will have enough memories and stories of my crazy life to last an old man well into his adult diaper days. I pity those who played it straight and sold their soul to faustian cubicle, a square world with thumbtacked photos of places and islands they will never go. You cant run flat out forever, you blow a gasket and die alone with a bottle of cheap wine and a sketchbook. One day the horse will slow and instead of a brush I will grab a pocketful of security and a tv guide.

Hows my blogging?

dial 1 800 jumpinalake to report sloppy and uninteresting grammatical run on sentences fragmented thoughts dangling unmodifiers run on sentences grammatical misteps iq challenged ad hominem homoginized a lot as one word lack of focus twice told tales of overwrought self importance and visual misteps and so on and so forth etc etc ad nauseum infitium

mobile blog

when I blog from "the streets" I make a lot of typos. I blame the streets, not lazy inbred stupidity.

oil spill

IF BIRDS FEATHERS ARE SO ADEPT AND SOAKING UP OIL THEN PERHAPS FEATHERS OR A SIMILAR THING COULD BE USED TO SOAK UP OIL FROM WATER.

oil spill

IF BIRDS FEATHERS ARE SO ADEPT AND SOAKING UP OIL THEN PERHAPS FEATHERS OR A SIMILAR THING COULD BE USED TO SOAK UP OIL FROM WATER.

when dogs dream

I was watching a dog dream. He was flinching about like he was running. Then I started to think about animals and if they have souls. What other animals dream? do whales and dolphins? Mammals? Then I started to think about the range of emotions that animals have. Then I started to think what is the real thing that separates us? Is it self awareness? If dogs also dream then what

words of the day

I have pursued, alas, philosophy, jurisprudence and medicine, and help me god, theology, with ferverent zeal through thick and thin. and here, poor fool, I stand once more, no wiser than I was before. faust