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time to be a grown-up again.

since getting fired from my job in late April, i have essentially done pretty much what i want. i have had little responsibility other than making sure that i file my biweekly claim with the UC office. i reconnected with my friends, spent some really good quality time with my parents, cleaned up my life, […]

not all love.

( art and neuroses )

i feel the need to explain something here.
in recent years, i’ve gotten increasingly uncomfortable talking about how and why i make art. i think this is two-fold: one, because every time i’ve heard and read someone talking about how or why they make art, there’s this part of me that’s just completely squicked out. it’s […]

kensington to the south end.

when i arrived in New Bedford on Saturday, i quickly realized that i had moved 350 miles to live in the same exact neighborhood as i had in Philadelphia. to wit:
1. the kids ride those little tiny so-not-street-legal motorbikes that are so small your knees almost brush the ground when you ride them,
2. complete with […]

guys like me.

this summer i hung out with Catharine and Alexis, my junior high and high school best friends. Catharine i have not seen since 1999, Alexis, probably more like 2004. there was lots of catching up, of course, lots of “whatever happened to…?” but through all of our conversations, the one thing that amazed me is, […]

the best.

i have a furniture problem. this furniture problem was made evident as my parents and i spent yet another incredibly disgustingly humid day (why do i always seem to move in the summer?) moving my possessions to another third floor apartment.
yes, i have a furniture problem. i cannot stop buying furniture. as much as i […]