I thought you should know.

When someone has a secret,
and someone else finds out about this secret,
is it still a secret?
Because true secrets are things kept only to oneself.
So no one could ever tell your secret because
once they know
it is no longer a secret.
and if it is no longer a secret,
what do you call it?
A fact?
No.
I wouldn't suppose so.
It might be a lie.
and if secrets aren't facts,
and secrets aren't always lies,
and secrets aren't tangible.
I don't think they can be considered things..
and if secrets aren't things,
then why do we as humans cling so tightly to our own?







Go ahead.
Tell.

Day 25.

But I'm tugging on the pant leg
of all my wasted time
and begging for a chance to prove myself.

While you laugh,
a sinister cackle
as you sip your rum and coke.

You wipe at an invisible smudge
on the collar of your oxford
pretentiously.

and You scoff.
For You know
that time is like the cold bar floor.

Vile and unforgiving.

La Capital.

I think I ate the best thing I ever have tonight.
Pan-Seared Rainbow Trout with a summer squash, potato, cauliflower, and carmelized onion hash.
I felt it was definitely blogworthy.

Pork and Beans.

If You're Into it.

Day 24.

Really crappy microphone, don't listen to it too loud.

Snoggin and Bloggin.

Day 23.

Last night was a blur.

Click to enlarge.

Oregon.

I am leaving today.
It will be nearly impossible to keep up with my thinging while I'm gone.
I shall continue with the last 7 days most likely when I return.
Though it is possible one or two might be completed in my time away.

Day 22.

I think I shall make a slug one to go with it.

Day 21.

Take.

emotional thing a day.

Day 20.

To repress.
To undress.
To confess.
To say less.

Write down a number. Just a ballpark.

To compromise.
To jeopardize.
To publicize.
To win their prize.

What do you think it's worth?

To complicate.
To toy with fate.
To bear the weight.
To take the bait.

Everyone. Has a price.

To play their role.
To fill that hole.
To sell their soul.
To lose control.

So uh..did you want that in large or.. small bills?

Day 19.

The wider beads are made of paper =]

Day 18.

My first successful screen-printed tee.
I don't know why, but I really like the goldfish.
I think he's....classy.
Notice the coordinating thread on the sleeves =]

Day 17.

Monster number 2.
I call him JD.

=]

Day 16.

Day 15.

Ezekiel the monster.



At least he can scare away miniature schnauzers.

Day 14.

Today I made a plastic bag print stamp.
I'm not too much in the mood to take pictures.
Maybe later.

Day 13.

Upcycled Necklace.
Made of Magazines.

Day 12.

Tacky picture I know.
But at least I'm not throwing a peace sign.
Made of old T-shirts.

Day 11.

Looking forward,
I see my past
A picture show
that never lasts.

Unedited
In black and white,
Smiles forced
My words contrite.

Encounters all
so choreographed,
lines rehearsed
But the story daft.

Scenes are short
and sets are cheap.
and dreams are scripted
while I sleep.

Day 10.

New Favorite.
and it works =]

Day 9.

Thank you card.
Made with my beautiful new stamp.

Day 8.

So far, my favorite day.
Roald Dahl Upcycled Bracelet.
The perfect mix of literature and fashion.

Today was my first day of work.
Basically, I get paid more than minimum wage to sit in the shade and talk to people and play with worms. and I get as much free sweet corn as I want.
Best job ever.
And I started MMA training yesterday and train again tomorrow. Woot.

Day 7.

Today, I made two new friends.