Oh man, I'm getting all lazy.

I had a dream that looked like this once:

Day Four

I'm not gunna lie, Jaicko's new song feat. Snoop is my new shit. I'm a sucker for music that reminds me how awesome cars are going to be.

I'm running out of things in my house to take pictures of. Now I have to get

all bogus-ly creative like it's my social life or something.

Day Three

I gots a flickr, yous guys. BRUCE BRUCE

Christmas o9: thanks grandma?

flying pack of tiny dogs

google images

So it's nearly 3am, and I am watching way to much fucking Animal Planet, and probably smoking way too many cigarettes, although that's hardly alarming.

"You people with hearts," he said, "have something to guide you, and need never do wrong; but I have no heart, and so I must be very careful."
- L Frank Baum, The Wizard of Oz

I want to go to São Paulo.

I think I've always wanted to go to Brazil, but after reading an article in Juxtapoz about pixação, I was entirely sold on the idea. "Pixo or pixo-reto (straight pixo) is the result of doing “pixação”, a kind of graffiti/tag originating from Sao Paulo, (the biggest city in Brazil) that has existed since the early 80s." (Pixo & Confusion)

The youth who do this, pixadores, will scale massive buildings, and sometimes they fall, and sometimes they don't. They'll also invade apartments and galleries. There is a brilliant interview in the Brazil Issue of Juxtapoz, and I have it right here, but the rest of it is plastered on my wall so I will just leave you with these. In the pictures you will see the scale, and in the video you will see the expression.

PIXAÇÃO

A little note: this video is not in english. It's in Portuguese and has French subtitles, so in all honesty I only know a few words of what they are saying. But I don't need to know the language to see the disgust one man's voice after pixadores raid the gallery, and the tone another's voice as he talks about what he does. And yeah, I know it's long, but what the fuck do you have to do right now? Watch the whole thing (:

pixo

CHIHULY EXHIBIT

So it's Nov 2nd, I think, and I already started writing a book for the month of november (nanowrimo). But that's not important, what is important is that I want to get into glass blowing sometime, and that this weekend was alright but still unsatisfactory, and that I'm still unemployed. So I'm just sitting back and sucking in the inspirational multiverse, thinking about baking, and trying to figure out the contents of some bum e pill I may have snorted.