Just yesterday i was walking on the moon with your stalker

its seven thirty one, and i probably should be getting ready for school, but im so tired right now, and im actually sitting on my little chair at my massive desk on my medium sized computer, listening to Ellington and noticing for the first time how really squeaky and creeky my chair really is.
maybe i ought to go to ikea and buy a new one.
but the one i have now has so much character. so maybe not.

i was up till one in the morning this morning doing homework. curse it. its my own fault for not doing it in class. but if you dont have an A3 visual arts diary, how are you supposed to do work in it.



i guess i shall tell you all about Jeff Soto now. he's a very talented artist, and he looks like a complete tosser to me, but his pieces are so tasty.

Apparently his art is designed to relecthis strong feelings about how 'humans are trying to harness and take advantage of nature'.
I think it kinda does, but thats just me. All that darn smog, all over the place.

if only we were all that awesome.

'Smogscope'