Ive watched bodies fail.
When sick, ive bargained to be better.
And ive done nothing.
Ive not held up my end of it.
Instead of fixing, i compile and compile.
Started this.
Not sure about the direction yet.
Other sketch is something i did lying in bed before sleep. Ive been coming home from work. Having dinner. Then working until i fall sleep. Then laying down either drawing or writing. Id like to put together a zine of
What i make. Art, photography, music, words.
Using qr codes. I think its really the only way to proceed. ...to scratch all of my itches.
I ordered the stapler to do it so ill give it a go.
Been messing with making one for the october show.
I just cant create enough.
I dont know what it is.
Im sure there is some psychological shit going on.
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