It started with a meeting. Simultaneously resisting the urge to kill and fighting to stay awake, I thought of a haiku:
Want me to listen?
Perhaps you should have a point
And then get to it
I doodled and sort of liked it so I redid it in pencil and inked it. Then off to the scanner and a bit of color in Photoshop.
While I finish a roll in the current camera I’ve been scanning manuals in the evenings. I’ve had a stack of other stuff to scan forever so since I have it fired up without the film adapter…
Me and M’s first real date. My friend Ellen scored us tickets.
Kinda looks like my sweetie.
Out of print but still available from Poster Pop. Thanks Mike!
… But you have an address so you’re getting our junk mail.
Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays Comcast from filling your mailbox with crap.
M sent me an email with a link to a Paul Krugman piece in The New York Times.
It got me thinking. There should be a cat in any war room so they are reminded that:
- Life has value: Aw, look at that fuzzy little face.
- Action or inaction has consequences: I didn’t change the box and he shit in my briefcase.
- Senseless evil does exist in the world: Will someone please put that mouse out of its misery? It’s making me sick.
Jem is the elf.
Just look at that face — he loves it!
Thinking the animal shelter wasn’t *that* bad.
Zoe the reindeer. I am so dead.
Seriously, this is as far as we could get with the costume.
Merry Christmas everyone!
Why is this even news? Probably the same handful of people who saw Satan in Procter & Gamble’s logo in the 80s.
You want offensive coffee cups?
I got yer offensive cups right here.
When you need offensive material, Southpark is just a click away.
Cat Butt Tomato. Pentax Optio W90 in 2011.
When they’re almost empty
She went away
Leaving sea ice and sadness
She looks like a marmoset
And she knows how to use it
Zoe watching human videos. Photo by M.
A short, sad, sick poem I wrote a long time ago…
I saw a little turtle
But he was turtle dead
He had the plastic from a six pack
Around his turtle head
2015 Pueblo of Pojoaque Butterfly Run 5K — I was slow, 43:58, but it was fun.