The joys of the unemployed...

Here I am. Another day nearly under my belt. Sometimes the minutes drag on. Sometimes they do not. But most every day is ultimately the same. I wait and wait for a large some of money that I am owed to be released into my possession. I know this is foolish, I delude myself into thinking I will be paid. Even just a small chunk... Like 20 dollars, small. And, So, I am broke. My jobless-ness is not this mythical "funemployment"I hear so much about... So, I wait.

and wait.

and wait.

and wait.

and I make a few paintings, or collages in the mean time. and believe me... time IS mean.

I won't be releasing any of these creations into the wild until September. When I have my first solo show. I will let you know all the details are they arise.


and don't forget...
time is mean.

(thanks time magazine.)

if the mitten fits...

golly... i'm feeling quite dissonant. I'm sitting here drinking a beer, a fucking PBR at that, on a Monday afternoon. I have no job... I have things to do, but I can't seem to keep my head clear. I can't sort out my thoughts, as I really don't have any in particular. The weather is odd. I should be drawing, or something of that nature. I guess I'll go back to doing nothing. Here is a new collage I finished last week.

This is sort of new for me...

The last time I kept a blog I was little... well, sort of. I was 18 or 19 the last time I regularly kept up with one of these things.

I'll try to stay regular, I swear. My internets will eat their fiber, so to speak.

So, I'm trying to start selling off my collages and paintings. Not because I need space or what-have-you, I'm just trying to gain a bit more exposure. As soon as I find a regular job, or raise some goddamn money, I'll be making some buttons and get some high-quality reproductions of the collages made so I can sell the prints for a fraction of the cost of the original. For now, here's a few that can be bought off my etsy site.

That's all for now, fucks.
ellipses&ampersand.