Where's Waldo?

Seems he is playing hide and seek.

For our visual and mental pleasure.

fuckitty fuck fuck

Life has been regulated into 6 hour segments.

Waking up in a cold sweat at 3am,

without fail,

without alarm,

to eat a morsel, down some water, pop some pills,

and swish the anti-elixir of biotics.

A constant question of why?

Why now?

Bacteria, it seems, takes no holiday.

But more troubling, is that

they are just as clueless as I.

These

Doctors with test tubes,

lab Coats,

stamps of john hancock,

certified plaques of achievement,

fountain pens heavier than my mind,

non-answers,

and Rx - incantation pads.

"Take this, I think,"

is a response that instigates my

furthered genuine trust of a

$300 visit to this magician.

I think.

I have caved to Western methodology.

And it wasn't a battle. I raised the white flag

with vigor and zeal.

I want to be healed.

UGLY DRESS PARTY TIME! pictures

UGLY DRESS PARTY TIME!

you know the party was a success when you wake up the next morning and there are dresses strewn about everywhere. they originally came with people, but the people are not in them now.

all you need is love

northern lights

grilled cheez & the northern lights

one of my life goals is to see the northern lights. and i just really like grilled cheez.

a bit o stitchin

sooooooo much inspirationz. i think this is a self portrait.

FarmLab

Wow. The signs just keep getting clearer. I found a project through the wanderings of the internet and Greenopia called Farmlab. "A short-term multi-disciplinary investigation of land use issues that are related to sustainability, livability, and health. Among much more, as a nascent think tank, art production studio, and cultural performance venue."

I want to go check this out.

One of the events that looks interesting is a speech called Can Design Stop a War? Which is interesting to me, because I want a farm and to design material that really matters. For no monetary gain, but simply to execute a visually stunning and coherent message of worth!

The path is presenting itself to me like a dog in heat.