what, you mean i'm supposed to frigging update this thing periodically?!?
large version here:
http://www.awayfromkeyboard.com/245.html
there's a few other new bits in there if you feel like clickin' through. including the drunkest picture of anyone ever. ever.
i've got like 168 images i've yet to even go through. my updating muscle is constipated.
large version here:
http://www.awayfromkeyboard.com/245.html
there's a few other new bits in there if you feel like clickin' through. including the drunkest picture of anyone ever. ever.
i've got like 168 images i've yet to even go through. my updating muscle is constipated.
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There is nothing to say. What, maybe, "good work, chum!" and a slap on your tweed clad shoulder? Sorry, didn't mean to make you spill your tea. Well, back to the foxhunt!
I set out to make this year one of great creative output too, but I've hit more than a few stumbling blocks. The one that keeps tripping me up is my silly academic mind. For 5 years I worked at being a literary critic par excellence, but since finishing school I've had to begin cleaning out most of those critical apparatuses to make room for the bizarre machinery of artistic creation. It's scary, this process of devaluing the talents I used to pride myself on while floundering aimlessly in a new, boundless arena. I've found an intellectual overhaul to be no mean feat.
And now I'm dealing with the nagging feeling that I'm working in an obsolete medium.
(edited to make the following observation: I view your magnum opus and all I can say is, "yeah man, I like to do artsy shit too." I believe there's a gallows somewhere for people like me.)
[Edited on Apr 20, 2004 1:28PM]
-mk