Gonna make a tote bag with Celtic knotwork all over it and call it the Sack of Lindesfarne.
Still getting moved into my new studio so I’m in that weird place of having the logo plate from a 1950s furnace but no nails.
Someone just rolled down my street at cruising speed absolutely blasting Erik Satie.
A new version of Starsky & Hutch but their best-known informant is now a big gay man who works as a Scandinavian design consultant and goes by Hygge Bear.
Every time I see a reference to the band Wet Leg, I think it’s the name of a song by Dry Cleaning.
People in this neighborhood wanted a bridge over the creek, which had no crossing for seven blocks. The city couldn’t provide funding for and infrastructure project, but someone got the idea to get an art grant and they hired an artist to create an art installation to span the creek that people could walk on.
A cassowary is a tactical emu.
Today I wrote the first full draft of my letter of intent for my MFA application. It is appropriately appalling.