berkeley, ca. sunday brunch with a side of edible; 19 april 2020. dystopian pacman - artist unknown. dystopian book club reading // animal farm - stolen from the warren high school libary; ca. 1988; 22 april 2020.
in the time of covid19.; 13 april 2020. stickerbombs in the covoid.; 15 april 2020. stickerbombs in the covoid. ; 15 april 2020. hashtag love. / boarded up. / vanishing point.; 17 april 2020. support your friendly, neighborhood, working class artist - become my patron on patreon.
berkeley, ca. rainbow; 24 march 2020. coworking at the house of ellington; 27 march 2020. city street; 23 march 2020. looking out; 26 march 2020. out yesterday - emilia's flowers gofundme; 27 march 2020. support my photography - on patreon.
to be sent out in the ether / renegade messages / as an end to the nine to five. +support my art on patreon.+
good god. i did not have a good day in latin this morning.so, i feel ready going into this midterm, right? like, ready. without being cocky.because i'm very superstitious about these things.i put the time in, man.not crazy time, but a couple hours every day over break.so i'm sitting there, taking my midterm,everything is progressing … Continue reading experiment 39 : 33.
check it.today while walking the dogs i passed by an older african-american man. speeding down the sidewalk in his motor-driven chair, wearing his giants cap, holding a scavenged bike rack in his lap. i smiled at him, as i always do when passing strangers and he smiled back. instructed me to have a nice day. … Continue reading experiment 39 :14.
check it.39 is a multiple of 13.i came upon a couple of jazz dudes playing on telegraph on my way home today.i have to say, i needed the smile they put on my face today. feelin' agro. a final tomorrow. no major crisis but edgy nonetheless.at first i tried to get them surreptitiously. then of … Continue reading experiment 39 : 13.
all right, simmer down, people. you're gettin' two today.i don't know if i'm "allowed" to call these art, but to me they kind of are.i love seeing things like these. they're personal, in a way. because what catches my eye might not catch yours. so they evolve from sharpie scribblings and stencils to a message … Continue reading experiment 39 : 4.
carillon.i am romantic.and not just where women are concerned.some things, for me, are inherently romantic. a tiny notebook in which to write one's thoughts.super 8 movie cameras.leather shoulder bags.journals.certain types of pens.etc.every day at noon and, i guess, sundays at noon and again at two*, the carillon chimes on campus. i hear it when i … Continue reading experiment 39 : 3.
yesterday i turned 30fuckingnine years old and it sucked. i was edgy and horrible all day, for the most part, regularly occurring mood swings thrown in for good measure. whatever. i feel great today. upon further contemplation, though, i kinda landed on the idea that this move, berkeley, these past few months, have marked a … Continue reading experiment 39.