I bought more art.

I'm hopeless, helpless, and a little insane.

Also, profligate.

I didn't mean to.

(All right, let's just ignore the fact that since I clearly got out my checkbook and wrote the damn checks, I obviously meant to.)

But they were just so pretty.

See, I went to the Open Studios at Hunters Point Shipyard on Saturday. It's an all- ( Read more... )

I've pretty much been running all-out since, oh, Thanksgiving. On fumes since at least my birthday, back in February ( Read more... )

Argh.

Basta.

Except, of course, wishing that it would all just magically heal and everyone were shiny and equal is perfectly human, but it completely disregards the reality of our present and the weight of our past. Thus, it's a cheat.

So, for my own sake, I do need to get some things off my chest.

matociquala, Bear: Jesus fuck.

That post of yours not ( Read more... )

There are continuing consequences of the whole discussion of cultural appropriation, racism, white privilege, and the fact that many people acted like complete and utter jackasses, and some continue to do so.

Seriously, people, I am calling you on it:  jackasses. Especially you, willshetterly. You're being a double dumbass jackass, and I don't like it ( Read more... )