So the place I work at is a Mexican Restaurant called Carlitos, named after the owner's 8 year old son. He came in the other day and pretended to do my job and then continued his stay doodling this masterpiece.
The still life. Now working the final project, a self portrait. Tybee Island. We found a nice beach where we plan on going many times. Oh can't wait for the warm weather! Sushi night! need I say more? Except for maybe 40 oz and saki bombs! And i could maybe say Napoleon the snowman.
There is nothing better than the sensation of getting a Pinata for no particular reason at all. The thought that one day you May beat the crap out of it is always in the back of your mind. But for now lets just keep it for decoration and dream of the day you will rain down with delicious goodness after the beating of a lifetime. įArriba!
Busch Light kills. This Past week Kate and I were both working most of the week, so with lack of time and energy to clean, our apartment became what some people know as a "war zone". Many killers were on the loose, and many casualties were had.
Thats right. It snowed here last night. My car saw snow for the first time since I've owned it. Savannah saw snow for the first time in about 20 years. I saw it, and it's been a long while. Though only for a couple hours, it was kinda nice to actually live somewhere where it snowed. Being from Florida it was exciting, but I'm sure if i lived anywhere else right now I would be hating the snow. Un poquito es muy bueno.
I need to learn to play the fiddle. I can go into the woods and play all day and all night at a camp in the middle of nowhere. I can get away from everything, and not give a shit about anything. If only it was that easy. One day I will teach myself, and become familiar with the roots of my ancestors (before one of them took the other D out).
Lovely day. Lovely park. Lovely bike ride. Trips to Good Will and coming home with this: Followed by indoor ride sessions. Being busy with school and this the still life I created to draw: