Monday, April 19, 2010
And I have known the eyes already,
known them all-
The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase
And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin
When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall
Then how should i begin
To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?
And how should I presume?
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
im currently reading wade davis's "the wayfinders" and it made me think about my own cultural background. there not another nesting doll underneath this one..just a melting pot of something new. is it good or bad? i have no idea, im just here to make illustrations. hahaha