10.31.2008
The sun returns to Cleveland.
Right now I am torn between staying home and working on the t-shirt design that I need to finish or going out for a walk and a coffee (perhaps taking a quick stroll through the botanical gardens as well?). Sheesh. It's so lovely out. The snow and grey have gone and it's warm enough to go jacket-less again. I think going outside is essential. Drawing will have to wait until later.
10.30.2008
I saw the bright shinies.
The Octopus Project "I Saw The Bright Shinies" from Peek-A-Boo Records on Vimeo.
I just got home from seeing the Octopus Project in concert. It was wonderful. I have more to say but it is time to sleep.
10.27.2008
Blustery day.
It's a good day to have off. Even if I am feeling under the weather. Speaking of weather, there's a chance of snow tomorrow and temperatures return to the 60s later in the week. Oh, Cleveland, you are ridiculous.
(The cloud is a remnant from my first Halloween costume of the season. I'm working on another for this weekend's party.)
10.26.2008
Meet Fishy Poo.
10.24.2008
Polaroid lives on...in digital.
10.23.2008
10.22.2008
Mustachio Bashio.
10.21.2008
Minilogue - Animals from ljudbilden on Vimeo.
I love that this is filmed in a candid, cinéma vérité, style. It makes me believe that these crazy creatures are actually existing in the environment.
10 a.m. meeting.
(while marching a paper Salvador Dali cut-out across the table.)
co-worker: "I'm Salvador Dali!"
boss: "I'm sooo surreal!"
co-worker: "I'm Salvador Dali!"
boss: "I'm sooo surreal!"
10.20.2008
Obamaware.
I think these are wonderful. The combination of the handmade functional object with political advertising is just really pleasing to me. It's good to hear and see real voices.
http://www.ayumihorie.com/obamaware.html
10.19.2008
10.14.2008
10.13.2008
F-O-D-D.
10.12.2008
Grocery Shopping at Marc's.
Son: "Dad, what's this?"
Dad: "It's food. F-O-D-D"
(And no, I didn't misspell that, it's a direct quote.)
When I was checking out I realized that I hadn't brought my re-useable bags with me. Marc's had some of their own for sale so I bought one since I could use an extra anyways. The cashier rang it up and I didn't notice until I was putting my bags back into the cart that she didn't actually use the bag for my groceries. Instead, she placed it, by it's self, inside of a plastic bag. I wanted to laugh, or cry, or something. It was just so wrong on a number of levels.
Dad: "It's food. F-O-D-D"
(And no, I didn't misspell that, it's a direct quote.)
When I was checking out I realized that I hadn't brought my re-useable bags with me. Marc's had some of their own for sale so I bought one since I could use an extra anyways. The cashier rang it up and I didn't notice until I was putting my bags back into the cart that she didn't actually use the bag for my groceries. Instead, she placed it, by it's self, inside of a plastic bag. I wanted to laugh, or cry, or something. It was just so wrong on a number of levels.
10.11.2008
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