Monday, July 28, 2008

you ass is GLASS

For those of you who don't know, Dale Chihuly is pure brilliance. Take a trip to the Columbus museum of art and check out his piece in the garden, or hop to the concervatory again in the garden, OR i suggest going to hawk galleries where glass is the name of the game and beautiful glass pieces are on display for you to gawk at!

also at hawk galleries is Lino Tagliapieta. when i saw his work i about dropped dead. the beauty and the delicacy of this fine artform from someone who started it all is a sight to be seen.

Sunday, July 20, 2008


im trying to move in a different direction with my artwork and APAK is definitely inspiring me with their colors and materials:

super kuawii!

Thursday, July 17, 2008

a lil sumpthin' to brighten up your day.........


video to "why do you let me stay here"

if this doesnt make you laugh have no soul

Sunday, July 13, 2008

pale blue eyes

On September 13th the Wexner Center presents Robert Forster's Velvet Underground Tribute..........just in time for the Andy Warhol Gallery Opening. It doesnt matter that someone is covering the velvet underground i just want to hear the velvet underground songs live, just to get a taste/dream about what it would have been like to really see them play.

The more and more i listen to Pale Blue Eyes the more i love it and its lyrics and its melody and its emotion and its vibrations and its longevity and its simplicity and its complexity and its rawness.

It was good what we did yesterday.
And I'd do it once again.
The fact that you are married,
Only proves, you're my best friend.
But it's truly, truly a sin.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

lack of sleep

a lot of people i know that get lack of sleep simply CANNOT fall asleep. but once they do, they sleep for hours. I, on the other hand, will fall asleep like a brick but wake up at the butt crack of dawn and start my day. i try and try to fall back asleep but once i open my eyes my body needs to get movin'. (not really moving, but like getting some cereal and shit). its not like i work out in the morning, or have to work (except for class at 8:30) but even on my off days i will wake up at 6:45 AM and curse the heavens as i get on my computer and lolly-gag until around 9:30 where my stomach is yelling at me. i should just drink four beers every night so im good and drunk, pass out (no problem there) and wake up around 9 AM. it never ceases to amaze me that i will wake up at 9 AM when im drunk. Its like an alcoholic alarm clock........the bodyworks in weird, yet, amazing ways. one of the top 5 things i want to do in life is sleep in past 10 am and be able to do a beer bong. k bye.