Barrels

Taunting me -- Barrel
Easily frustrating me
Winners are losers.

I need to just kick back for a minute and relax. I am so flooded with images. The organization is exhausting, plus my mind is racing so fast I am unable to sleep, which makes the organization more difficult. Last night I was shooting for a usual six hours of sleep, I think I probably got 4-5. LAME.

Right now it is 11:40p and physically I am spent. Mentally I'm buzzing. THis and That. His and This. Her and There. Here and Me. Why and you. I'm just trying to fully enjoy the first The Used album. It has, since I loaded it on my comp., had the grooves worn flat. [that's right a vinyl reference] This album gets me going. probably not the best choice for relaxation, but .... I've been singing it to myself all day.

I saw a couple of photos today of people who grew up in A-town; people I knew. This made the images for that series explode on my future painting rolodex of a mind. I don't think its a rolodex. maybe a sketchbook would be more appropriate, or Coverflow. (remember when that wasn't in itunes)

I still have to finish my works for this week. I have tomorrow and Friday. All day saturday, Wifey will be busy. I may be able to sneak in a couple of hours in the late afternoon, but I have to go to the art store for some stuff; and this may prove difficult if I try to take the boys. Who knows.

With all the frustration I am having with the barrel, I'm still glad I don't use saws, and doubly-glad that I don't work with wood. But! I do have to hand it to whoever does, and does it well. [especially Bro] I have no idea what the fuck he's telling me about with the "3/8" mumbo-jumbo crawla-ma-jiggy" but I can tell by the pix the artistry. And the passion in explanation.

on a final note for the night. Taco's.