So last night I dreamt that I was listening to a radio interview with Spencer Krug
and staring out the window when I saw a rather large rat-thing walking through the alley.
It started to rain and the thing rolled up into a ball,
then uncurled itself and ran off the way it had come.
Around that time my oven, which was beside my fridge where the sink usually is
started to explode (there were big sparks and possibly there was also smoke).
I ran to the fusebox but it was something else, and there was another one
and another one but I couldn't find the switch for the oven.
That's when I woke up.
No way it'll get there on time (click for big version)
I made a mixtape! It is pretty good I think,
if you would like a copy maybe I can hook you up.
Little brother (click for big version)
Hopefully photographing paintings will happen soon.
McGill's medical library is really impressive but also confusing.