i wish god were alive to see this

Through Your Eyes I Swallow Flowers.

Somebody got his custom pink Nikes in the mail yesterday.

My Uncle P.I., on the subject of the color pink once remarked to me, "Pink stinks!".

Last night I sat for Ingrid. She is doing a painting of my old hobo face!

It's hard to sit still like that. I was afraid I had a booger on my forehead.

However, she is such an amazing artist that I did my best to shut up and not move, as I consider it an honor that she is doing it.

DSS and Jesse were there making poms.

The colorful accoutrements of advanced pomery littered the area.

Spot the face in the yarn.

Pre-painting sketch so far.

Sad hobo. She captured the inner me. I can't wait to see what's next!

Feeling celebratory, DSS presented Jesse with one pom

and Ingo with another. I am fully aware of how lucky I am to know these people. I am.

Posted by Cali at October 4, 2007 02:01 PM