Friday, November 10, 2006


Dear diary: today I visited an ancient studio and learned that it used to be mine.


Blogger Doug said...

The contrast of excellent rectilineal drafting and soft juicy squishy softness.

Oh Baby! - Thas wha I like!

4:28 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Another brilliant square from the future, maybe a snapshot of the ancient studio and the detritus of humanity. Did the bomb go off? Did all the poetry and pigment fail to save us from ourselves? I can't wait to see the whole picture, which is probably what some future archaeologist will say sorting through this curious clutter. I can't wait to find out what happens next. Great work.

2:19 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

How are you?
I enjoy your blog every day‚ô™

7:39 AM  
Blogger Jack Ruttan said...

I hate it when my workspace starts looking like this, after all the animal heads have gone "off."

9:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Jim.
It's Mark Greene in New York State. How's tricks?

We had a baby.

Sorry, gotta go.

11:38 AM  
Blogger Cie Cheesemeister said...

A bit eerie. The way that visiting one's own subconscious can be.

11:13 PM  

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