"that dirty, buzzing relationship meant something else to you"
apologies for the poor lighting, cluttered floor, and dog. sorry dad, things haven't changed since i moved.
"define flying with eagles, please"
this was the seven hour sculpture-thon from tuesday. i'd love to work under the same conditions all the time, but it's probably not healthy. working on this piece opened my eyes to "the process" in ways i can't really explain, but i hope to keep with me and apply for the rest of my life. mind-altering, indeed. apologies for that vague blip of information. do with it what you will.
and that's all for now. tomorrow is reserved for buying packing tape + actually packing, sleeping in, and drinking a fine beverage or two.
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