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This Is 55
After My First Mountain There is nothing to do except brace myself. It’s so cold. I’m so sick of this wind. It isn’t just blowing—it howls, whistles, whooshes, then slaps the side of the… Read more
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First Day GAP collab and “A Duck on a Bicycle”
A fly buzzes up and down the inside of the window, a weed blower just broke a perfect silence, the babies are down for their nap, it’s 2:25 on Thursday… Read more
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No one is innocent, and a day of art and artists
No one is innocent, we are in an endless war. We all profit from the suffering of others, we all use products derived from oil, every country in the world… Read more
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The state of the world, from optimism to shutting down
Is it worth it? To listen to the news? To keep up with politics? I started my week off, after last weeks latest terrorist attacks, focusing on the “positive” in… Read more
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War on war on war on war on hate on hate on misunderstanding and other thoughts
When I was in school at SFAI a teacher, I won’t mention his name because I like him very much, but he said things like: “Marin housewives making monoprints, just… Read more
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Pomegranates and Babies, crayons and book project, sunday no time to be down, action is fluid
“Wait just one minute babies, I’ll be right back” I return with my two new books I started working on this week. We were sucking seeds out of a pomegranate… Read more
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My new routine, revisited and what’s all this talk about Prayer?
6:30am, I’ve been waking up really early this week. Before 7AM I consider “my time” In the past that’s when I’ve been writing, but this week I decided to work… Read more
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Recycled journal project, letting go
I’m finally starting to see a merging between my old journal pages, paper, and paint. It has been really challenging for me to get a more “literary” feel in my… Read more
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Mind switch and understanding, more thoughts on my journal project
I open the door to Jacks nap room, he’s not crying anymore, he’s laying in childspose. At first I think he’s gone back to sleep, but then his rosy red… Read more
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I hear talking on the monitor, my studio time comes to an end soon.
My mind races, way quicker than My hand, quicker than the paper can take, panicky because the path I’ve taken requires more time than I have. I knew that this… Read more
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The Sky Rumbles as I tell myself “just enjoy” fighting the monday scramble list of “to do’s”
I’ve broke my new rule this morning, Jack and Fiona are watching bubble guppies eating cereal bars while I try to get my mind organized. Inside the house shadows cast… Read more
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