im almost done with the only painting i've been working on lately, of a human organ, it could be a lung, or a heart, im still not sure, but today, my dad asked if it was a hot air balloon. when i told him no he laughed. and then said again, "it's not a hot air balloon?"
oi.
all of a sudden i've decided that i want to watch pokey and gumby, guys, remember
http://www.paperrad.org/ben/xmaz.html ?
yeah.
go. now.
time for farmers market.
"gumby! that's not how you spell punk..."