I have had topics for today's entry running around in my head all day.
For some reason this blog energizes me in a chaotic way.
My most ambitious entries involved me trying to get down to the real reason I try to create things...and further why I have desires to share my creations ...
My internal monologue of a rant wove itself around ... touching on:
-religion ( or in my case a lack of...),
-apologies for not giving my art and the creation of it the proper attention....
-more apologizes for carrying my journal around at work like a security blanket....
-a passionate description about the beautiful garbage that we produce in our factory... and how that garbage makes me happy...
-and some whiny little sob story about feeling incompetent and underrated at the same time... I feel this way often, this is not new.
...but when I sat down to type... it all just felt like blah..blah...blah...
Here, I think, is a link to my photobucket thingie... I keep scanning shit and throwing it in there... have a look if you like ... but like my head nothing is really organized. I have stuff from yesterday mixed in with stuff I did 10 years ago. ... and then a few pictures of my dog.
Photobucket
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