The 80’s Group Information society on their self titled album end it with “Makie it Funky”…”funk..ey Funk..ey!” in what is a preprogrammed computer voice sure then to have been “cool” but now more kinda dopey. This is the :S squishy smile feeling I have facing sponge painting, my opening day’s activity. I suppose this is because, I’m out of fancy ideas to have one think minimalistically in painting…nevermind the medium…perhaps even with a Chinese Flair, or how to conceive and display a scene …Ithinking I have a breath left and time to look up the pointilists and conjur perhaps some splotchy scene of a cross between comic book brilliance and paint by numbers…connect the dots that is…. but in reality I’m fresh out of the vast enthusiasm of this activity…as I’m pretty much out of ready ideas… and I remember it being fun. and I’m feeling a bit nostalgic for the fun just enough to try it…one more time for …”old” times sake.”
I won at backgammon. losing the freeby opener, then gained 2 smacks lol of then next’s losses so the other I’ve not seen in 3 years it seems is as usual not really out of pocket but I’ve won! finally! ooo moral lol in even vices victory! then another buck directly and then lost the 3rd of three but only a buck so thus I am the top maker of prizes, the second on the night competition winnings and one heck of a proud backgammon CHAMP. These are my friends from beginning ten years back… conveniently just as I began what was once the glorious Xanga. I am glad to share some of the same old song and a new story too. There was Pizza and Beer. No, I didn’t cook a thing….I’ll survive 😉 my early mention of blt tortillas wenbt over with fussy like a fart in church 😀 so…. pizza and beer. papa john’s pepperoni mushroom and sausage green pepper versionss pie and pilsner urqell, batch 19 – coors and wild blueberry, with some gluten free beer odds and suds/sods to start out. And even though I already knew 😉 the story, the REAL story of how that couch got broke.
I really dig being able to see my side entrance at night – the 1600 *800 by 2* ‘s really are just what I had hoped to up the oomph of light although it’s now white light not golden… I’ll happily survive.
I’ve a mini kick of old fashioned letter writing going again. I’m laughing immensely as the stationary is somewhat unique 😉 however in one way it’s like a cycle restartiong allll over again. deja vu and I know how it ends too 😉 but it’s fun sitting here nostalgic and new. I think I might photocopy the early edition of bible themed fun so I can paint by numbers the color code kind Joseph’s technicolor dream-coat. oh yeah I’ve a closet and it has crtayons!…. somehow that says something I’m not quite leaning into saying…but jokes are jokes and I’ve rubber denial.
on the off chance you’d like a sampling….gag… of the 80’s want a coke and another reminisce of max headroom?
well, I suppose the only other duties I have then are to finish my letter, look up some art history or any b.s. that keeps me trying after snagging some random interest. playing something inspiring if not literal…shave and a hair cut…2 bits…or the shaving cream, be nice and clean, shave *today* so I should look keen. Keene? oh know I’m thinking Dis ney Tarzan! ooga booga.
I love the title to this pic…. the train to crazy…spin art.
this is more importantly ranked for ‘spinning tempura’
and I suppose of all the pictures I regret to have lost to the past,
the day I was invited to a elementary school party and made me one of these but didn’t snag the kindergarden teacher….was useful at least in re upping my lame or simpler art skillz to smudge my picture then into an owl… was fun…and yet another lost to the ages person I was then…. lol even before I once was! 😉
Another reason the new Xanga seems dead to me is the Watch People have found me…and it is only watch people waiting for me there. oh and I’d post a photo of the lastnight… but a rat scampered off with my cord.
well, it’s 720 or I;ve turned time around twice full circles 😀 gotta get.