You Are a Dreaming Soul
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So, a spider came to visit me tonight and I killed it. I didn't want it to make babies or webs in my apartment, so I smashed it with my slipper. I looked up what the spider means in relation to totem animals:


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Back in Bedford, Brooklyn after 2 years ( Read more... )

My Mother's brother, my Uncle Butch passed away this morning ( Read more... )

It's high time I tell you all,


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I'm not sure if anyone reading this remembers reoccuring themes of mine in the form of Michael Jackson, Madonna, Marilyn Monroe and Wonderwoman, but today's slide list for my contemporary art history included the following works of POP art on one page:

Andy Warhol, Superman
Jeff Koonz, Michael Jackson and Bubbles
Andy Warhol, Marilyn Monroe Diptych
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An infinite moment, I float, a free spirit, a soft glow.    I can float.
I open my arms and fall into space, my head falls forward and my feet follow, I fly.
I can flip and open up and fly.

No longer me, but I.

Life has swung it's hips full circle an slapped me with a happy stick.

My installation is coming right along, I got a package from a beautiful soul in the mail (cds, candy, book, and crayons), my neighbor is making me dinner, and Rosanna set me up on a date with Sean Hayes and her boyfriend, Zoli. Backstage concert! wohoo!

My job is great, my boss is ( Read more... )