Not content with my time…

…..they want my soul.

Why don’t you just reach in and rip my heart out and eat it in front of me.

Play me a tune….

…while I lay down a 7/11 beat.

Said the Moondog to Treebeard.

A stitch in time…

…..saved me nothing

This bird man….

…has no reason to sing.

Some recent garbage….

….to ruin your Sunday.

Making a little test book…..

…..as I agreed to enter a book binding thing of binding a text block based on a letter by Nicolas Baudin disputing Captain Cook’s findings of Terra Nullius.

I’m trying some things out as I’ve made my own cords that I want visible on the inside of the book, and parts of the outside. Not sure how I feel about them on the outside yet. Glad I’ve done a dummy run.

Not sure how I feel about the raised thread on the image.

Follow your nightmares…

But the shirt HERE

I am …..

….the king.

That terrible …….

…..floating feeling.

I thought they were low enough…..

I’ve lowered my expectations

…..but I underestimate how low peoples opinion is of me.

You think I’d learn.