Sunday, October 28, 2007
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Colorful thoughts in sepia....
What service can i offer? Lickety Split Cleaning service lost the Phillip's Showroom account. Dewbug Daycare is only part-time. Remodeling is at a standstill.
I've been thinking, i need to lose weight. And that I want to kiss someone. And either dread my hair or cut six inches off and put in some blue streaks. Vivid blue. I've been thinking about my dad a lot and how I wish he could come back from the dead, bring my brother Albert and we could build a kick-ass gazebo in the backyard for my mom.
I think about Cyberlove and what a Crazy crazy thing I got going on inside my little fantasy electonica romantical ventures. I think about Suziblu she
be that wonderful woman i am so in love with these days. A whole lotta people love her. She's FINE Artsy Fartsy personified. I think I want to invite her to come and stay with me and my family...in a Tipi. And we could make a mini-farm outta that side lot and grow sunflowers and yerba buena and we could get that cow that she wants and she could teach art from The Farm. I think that's one of the best ideas i've had in a Loooong time. She thought up the farm part but I came up with the Tipi. I Think (in a very unUsual way) - that I'm kinda pretty but I'm Crazy.
Sunday, October 21, 2007
This is the jacked up Chevy I drove to the levy but the levy was dry. Them good ole boys were drinkin whisky and rye. Singin' this'll be the day that I die. Oh Boy howdy this song has been Stuck in my head All day. Doesn't our sad old ride look like something out of Jurassic Park, the Ghetto Version? This is what happens when the 17 yr old foot is too big and the gas pedal gets mistaken for the brake pedal and it was such a minor stupid accident that left us without a car for a while. But things have since gotten better. And worse. I miss G.!!! The music really did die. He took his trumpet, (duh) he took the Yamaha Portasound, he took his little tuner thingamabob....so the other day when i needed to tune the dang guitar (it was cryin' time again and Buck Owens was lookin down on me from heaven) There was Nothing to tune it with as the piano hasn't been tuned in 20plus YEARS....We were way out of tune, people. We still are. I bought my mom a car...a '96 Chevy Cavalier. My friend's Dad knows a guy who owns an impound yard....I got a deal. The deal of the century. Sorta. Not.As it needs $800 worth of work done to it. It's very rumbly. But it gets Happy to school in the rain which is all I'm worried about. And only when it rains. Me& Pop-pops, we Prefer The Bus.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Sunday, October 14, 2007
laughing, like our lives depended on it. We were always laughing like that. When we got back to the house in Nipomo, I made him a salami sandwich. Toasted w/sharp cheddar cheese, just a little hint of mustard with the mayonnaise. When he finished his, I offered him the other half of mine. Prolonging our visit as best as i could because I really didn't want him to leave. We said our goodbyes on the porch . I made him promise to call me, come and get me, take me somewhere, Soon. He waved as he reversed then waved again before he put it in drive and drove away. That was the last time I ever saw him.
Chankla aloft. here we are @ Lopez Lake, with our older brother Nat. I love this picture because it shows how close we were. I put it where I can see it, everyday.
Monday, October 08, 2007
ABOUT. Just what is this all About, anyway? Does it all even Exist?
You know what Edie Brickell said?
Philosophy is the talk on a cereal box. Religion: the smile on a dog.
So I kinda narrowed it down to 6 subjects.
1. I've been yearning to write a post about my brother, Albert.
2. The day the Music died (and how i drove my chevy to the levy)
3. G. Thriving.
4. Hoity Toity Aunts
And last but soytenly not least:
Lucky number six would be: Lickety Split Dating Service.
Oooh La la!
................................................................................post-up art by babydaddy
Saturday, October 06, 2007
and her offspring.