12/8/22: decomposing vertebrae harboring algal growth.
today's bug thing is this knit moth!
jenny holzer
oh..............thats comfort. thats comfort of my gore character.
i didnt hear what you said
hold on i need to blow my nose
wow
i feel kind of nauseous
is this anything
i don't know
this kind of reminds me of that one song
we can probably ignore that noise if you want to
why is my sock wet
it smells bad in here
that was weird
where are my glasses
ow
this is normal
sorry
just 2 chill people chilling
this is cool
can you say that again
are we good
youre actually naked
Louise Bourgeois | from The Trauma of Abandonment (2001) | fabric stitched with red thread
Mathematics I haven’t learned yet is mysterious, almost religious in how it tantalizes me.
Mathematics I am learning is frustrating and taxing.
Mathematics I have already learned is trivial, and left as an exercise to the reader.
he could be any one of us
I think I just committed blasphemy
E. William Gollings (1878 – 1932). Saddled Horse (1919). Oil on canvasboard.
Coeur d’Alene Art Auction
happy spring 20, Shane!