This happened a coupla days ago, but I was distracted from blogging by art. But fortunately, it’s Monday! Work avoidance is in full swing! And it’s dark and grim and dripping out anyway, so rather than wandering around poking my plants, I’ll tell the sordid tale of how I got dissed by a squirrel.
Monthly Archives: May 2004
Okay, okay, as promised…where zombie babies come from. http://yerf.com/vernursu/vulturebaby.jpg I’m not weird, damnit. Had a good night last night, had dinner with friends, hung out, came home, painted vulture-and-zombie. It is so humid right now that I cannot adequately express it. Everything is soggy. I am soggy. The air is soggy. I’m taking a shower […]
I woke in the night last night, and said “James! Hsst! James?” He said “Hrggzzzt….?” I said “If storks carry babies, then vultures must carry zombie babies!” There was a pause, and then he said, enunciating very clearly, “What the hell, man….hggggzzzt…..” Now I have a vague desire to paint the vulture carrying zombie babies… […]