Long day. Disappointing. The Artworks photographer came in today with Erin Clark but they totally ignored the process of what we do which means I don’t think they got a single photo of me working. I’m at Mom’s. Got a txt from T-mobile that the automatic payment for the sidekick didn’t go thru. Sent it […]


Just after midnight and instead of U2 we are listening to Gorillaz. Both bands are great but U2 will always be my favorite. Good music. Good people. We are still at the studio and it doesn’t look like Keri is any closer to starting a painting. Lots of false starts wiped away with a rag. […]

12/12/2005 "As The Crow Flies"

Monday. Last few hours I’ve been busy cleaning up the studio and gathering images for collage. Keri has just left to go take her ASL final. She has definitely passed the course. Stuck in a Moment playing. I don’t plan on going in to the sculpture studio tomorrow. Instead I’m off to earn 50 bucks […]

12/11/2005 "As The Crow Flies"

Sunday 1:13 am. and we’re still at the studio. I’ve just finished helping Mary Rose put together 1/2 of this huge flat file she’s brought to the studio. In the morning she and Matt bring the top half. I had the idea that she put her desk on top and use the tall swivel chair. […]

12/10/2005 "As The Crow Flies"

I’m at Dad’s gallery again. Only a couple people have come in and no sales. Keri is at Plumes. She got the laptop to work and Plumes has free wireless. I’ve been thinking about my writing since she said Gpop came in. I told her that he is such a great writer. She said that […]

12/9/2005 "As The Crow Flies"

I await Mom’s arrival home so we can head over to Homescapes for the annual holiday party. I’m hungry. Spent the day working in Dad’s gallery where it was unbelievably slow. Only one potential customer came in about 10 minutes before closing. No sale. I never sell anything. I can hardly wait to see Keri. […]

12/8/2005 "As The Crow Flies"

After midnight and the power is out. We had to call PG&E to come check on the power line. Power has been flickering a lot lately and in the past few days it has knocked the computer out a few times. Keri and I sit here in the silent candlelight writing in our journals. Must […]

12/04/2005 "As The Crow Flies"

Tired and hung over this morning. I feel like I’ll never have another drink again… but that’s probably not true. We made it up to Sac last night around 7 and went straight to the wake for Jim. There were a lot of people there. All drunk and sad. I felt like an outsider even […]