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So i've gotten past something...I think. Im really excited about this wish project taht i am working on and my book for peter.
I am actually begining to let myself feel things for real, not just that frustrated angry ness that has been following me around for a while now.
So there it is. Im doing okay.
and i love my internship more and more everytime i go. (i got to look at zines made in the 1850's this week ....AMAZING) you will have to check out the HSP web site soon they are doing a dealy where they put up images from the collection and they will be on it. Along with my hands for a size reference. anyway who could deny the lovelieness of itty bitty books bound with straight pins.. i sure as hell cant.
Spending the night hanging out with julie and chrissy was good. We fried up some plantains, had a few beers and just talked. I miss that sometimes. We didnt talk about our art or school, you know just , i dont know i guess i dont know how to really describe it anymore. it was just good talking, we talked good. < eeew
so now what, i think i will go home and relax, sleep and know that come sunday i will finally have a bed. trial run of course, but not an air mattress. ooh I almost forgot about the swap meet tomorrow, i will have to gather some clothes that need getting rid of.
but right now, this minute im gonna go eat my extra cheesy super sandwich that is awaiting me on the fifth floor.
I am actually begining to let myself feel things for real, not just that frustrated angry ness that has been following me around for a while now.
So there it is. Im doing okay.
and i love my internship more and more everytime i go. (i got to look at zines made in the 1850's this week ....AMAZING) you will have to check out the HSP web site soon they are doing a dealy where they put up images from the collection and they will be on it. Along with my hands for a size reference. anyway who could deny the lovelieness of itty bitty books bound with straight pins.. i sure as hell cant.
Spending the night hanging out with julie and chrissy was good. We fried up some plantains, had a few beers and just talked. I miss that sometimes. We didnt talk about our art or school, you know just , i dont know i guess i dont know how to really describe it anymore. it was just good talking, we talked good. < eeew
so now what, i think i will go home and relax, sleep and know that come sunday i will finally have a bed. trial run of course, but not an air mattress. ooh I almost forgot about the swap meet tomorrow, i will have to gather some clothes that need getting rid of.
but right now, this minute im gonna go eat my extra cheesy super sandwich that is awaiting me on the fifth floor.