“you’ll understand when you’re older.” - one of the most patronizing, evasive cliches ever to be spewed from the mouths of jaded, middle-aged tax-payers.
new shoes, BBNG1 & BBNG2, good-bye stephen, cherry primetime, lots of miles, another graduation, 3x4 canvas, and armani.
the brian jonestown massacre, half asleep in frog pajamas, rooibos brewing, contemplating on how to turn a 3x4 foot canvas into art.
the journey started at transcendentalism, and i took the scenic route to subjective idealism, it’s not over, i’m just taking a break.
if i ever go down the art-road of making stencils of celebrities, please oh please end my misery and pull the trigger.
