So, I've been invited to join a gallery downtown!

I was actually asked to join about a month ago, but I forgot to answer the e-mail. I was looking through my piles of un-answered e-mail the other day, found it, asked for more info, and was told that the next opening is next week, and could I have some stuff ready by then?

Eep!

You see, it's an artist's collective, so I will have my little 28x30 space that's just for me and I can fill it with whatever I like. I was told that one guy has four 11x14s, so I think I'll do that too. But which four?

I think there should be a through-line, so I have decided to have them be all b/w portraits, two hand-coloured. Maybe these four?
I possibly may switch the photo of Sam (with the candle on his head--the fact that it's lit shows up much better in the print) with one of the Dracula pics.

O God, I have to make the prints, mat them, frame them, and deliver them to the gallery by next Friday!

Argh!

I was standing waiting to pay in a deli the other day, and I suddenly had this overwhelming urge to lick the neck of the woman standing in front of me.

I think I'm becoming warped due to lack of physical contact. I wonder what she would have done?

Hey, found a couple of great new journals!

This one is by Mark Bridgeman, formerly of Mumbler fame, and this one is by...

Some loony sushi-eating vampire.

Heard last night on 3rd Rock (Dick gets fat):

Dick: O Nina, I need help!
Nina: That's the first step, Dick, admitting that you need help.
Dick: Is the next step a cherry cheesecake?
Nina: No it's not, boo.
Dick (pouting): Well, it should be...

One year ago today:
I hope that person showed up and was taken away in chains.

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