Friday, March 21, 2008

we bleed as one

"For happiness, how little suffices for happiness! . . . the least thing precisely, the gentlest thing, the lightest thing, a lizard's rustling, a breath, a wisk, an eye glance --little maketh up the best happiness. Be still." --Nietzsche

someone sent that chinese take-out box picture to me on my cellphone and they had the wrong number! they were sending it to their friend kari. ha.

here is a stupid picture of me trying on sunglasses.

i have started painting with acrylics but they dry too fast compared with lovely water-mixable oils & they are kind of chalky, too. i miss my water-mixable oils.

wanna hear about the dream i had last night?
k. i'll tell you anyway.

i stopped ata gas station and there was a picnic area on one side. i was looking at a cool classic car then i had to use the restroom. i went in & there were visible several stalls to choose from of varying sizes but all LARGE. like bedrooms. each beautifully decorated and full of trinkets, including jewelry, lotions, hair accessories, probably even clothing. as i continued to become more engrossed with examining everything, (largely to see what things I wanted) the house just continued to 'expand' - there were several stories with inner balconies artistically decorated - actually a lot of art deco. this one beautiful landscape painting was amazingly crafted entirely out of saran wrap which had been creatively twisted and crumbled up to portray a gorgeous grove of trees in a grassy meadow under a swirling sky. i continued to explore the house and it just went on & on like a maze and eventually it was full of people like a party.