Wednesday, June 30, 2004

new eblo design.



Monday, June 28, 2004

"What kinda gun is that? A sissy gun?"

That last post is from last week, but I couldn't post it then because Blogger was being a naughty baby.

I went to visit Andy in his habitat, and 'tis a fine habitat. Ashland, the magical land of of unicorns, street musicians and playgrounds. There were cowboy video games and Pictionary. Good times, fun for the whole family!

I'm going home now to finish drawing some boxes. Yes. Boxes.

Wednesday, June 23, 2004

A line has two sides.

Today I built up the courage to check my grades from last term, and miraculously I passed everything. I think one grade in particular must be a mistake, but God bless it.

Summer classes are happening. Drawing in the morning, psychology in the afternoon time. Tis good good.

You know what? Brian Eno is a genius, and today I am telling you to know that. Here is a picture of him in his prime:


Here is a link to a good website about his zaniness, or just go here for the fun of his his oblique strategies!

Wednesday, June 16, 2004

new post.

Hey, I just realized that the last post was my 275th post. I'll have to do something special when I get to 300.

In Lebanon. Finals finished. Did pretty bad. Chad graduated. ...In Lebanon. Not doing much. Weather is hot. Summer classes start Monday.

I'll post something else when I have something to post about.


Inside the Cobra recording studio...

Tuesday, June 08, 2004

momus steals my thunder.

Hey y'all, check this out. Momus recorded a new nonsensical electronic blues song. Cool. ...I mean dammit.

I'll just have plan yet more weirdness.

Wednesday, June 02, 2004

finals.

Hey everyone, finals are bad! I want you all to break something in honor of finals as traumatic as they are.

By the way, the blues album (working title My Guitar Sings My Troubles) is on indefinite hiatus since I do not have the 4-track or a microphone in my posession at the moment. Any complaints can be emailed to Chad.

Here's a drawing that changes daily.


Yeah, Manet sucks.