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I'm trying to make myself do drawings (at least sketches) before I paint now. They're more helpful than collages, and then I'm forced to work out details beforehand. I tend to make too many decisions while I'm painting, and I get stuck or leave people in vacuums. It's too messy and time consuming figuring that stuff out in oil. Problem is, I don't ( Read more... )

A glamorous woman, a wealthy New Yorker with a haircut that would look absurd on anyone less confident, in a brown sundress, push-up bra in full effect, pushes through the revolving door, and from the information desk, where I sit at the back, I watch as she strides the length of the store toward me to ask, in a European accent I can't quite place ( Read more... )

Hey, I think you should watch this thing I'm about to tell you about.

Screaming Females
"Boyfriend"
From the album What If Someone Is Watching Their T.V.?
Filmed by Dan Mac at the Parlor in New Brunswick, NJ (which is lookin' pretty lovely here, if you ask me).

WATCH IT: http://www.shabadelphia.com/screaming_females-boyfriend.movThis song is so ( Read more... )

What's the deal with Moleskine notebooks? I mean, what's so great about them? Tell me. Am I missing out? They remind me of the water trend of 2002 (and on), and the disdain I had for Nalgene bottles at the time. Can I at least run over a Moleskine product with a school bus without putting a dent in it ( Read more... )

A friend and co-worker of mine recently resigned. I made her this silhouette as a sort of Fare Thee Well and Run! Run Away! HASTEN, YE! parting gift. Rather than delve into the very deep and intricate layers of symbolism involved, I will just say DAMN THE MAN (!) and leave it at that.


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Guess what I just found inside my four pack of Gorton's Crunchy Golden Fish Fillets! ...FIVE CRUNCHY GOLDEN FISH FILLETS! ....HOT DAMN!

While on the subject, Fisherman Gorton (or as Sahy likes to call him, in her best fisherman/pirate accent, Captain Gorton) looks strangely like George Lucas, does he not?


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Recently, I ventured into the wilds of Amherst, Massachusetts. I was only a masshole for the afternoon, but I was so ready to get out of New York/New Jersey that I was excited to be going anywhere for any amount of time. And I went with my good friend Lee, a former manager of mine, and a woman who makes me laugh so hard I clutch at my knees, a ( Read more... )