...the junk drawer of my mind... look if you want. you might find dreams scraps (maybe featuring you?), poem scraps, ideas unformed or abandoned, dried out sharpie pens, 37 cent stamps, lies and red-herrings, lip-gloss and assorted dangling and/or misplaced modifiers.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
Nicholas Carone
It's not too much to say that this man, my drawing teacher one magical summer in Italy, actually taught me how to see. He changed me forever and I'm forever grateful.
Rest in Peace, Nic Carone, 93 - one of the most ALIVE people I've ever met ...as you'll stay, in my heart, and in my breaking sticks of charcoal.
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