Sometimes when I have the thought "how do I become an artist?" the story pops into my head about the two monks. I think they were monks. Or one of them was a monk. Maybe the other was just a dude. You know, the one where there is a river and on one bank stands a monk. Across the river on the other bank, stands a man. The man shouts across the river to him, "How to I get to the other side?" The monk shouts back to him, "You ARE on the other side!" Or something like that. Anyway.
I'll draw some stuff and scan it in soon. --- maybe a picture of me neck-deep stuck in the middle of the river...
What I'd love to work on is a multimedia art project of some kind with music/sound/visuals.
But what I'd also love to do is live in a studio that can stay clean for more than 5 minutes...
This posting was boring. Apologies all around. Let's award ourselves bonuses and promise to do better next time.
Monday, March 23, 2009
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oh, my sweet, sweet necrobutcher.
-g
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