bergalerg

It's hot as fuck in the Midwest.

Yesterday was great.
Great weather, spent 12 hours outside painting a wall with the best writer's in the Midwest. Mostly getting hammered. I painted the Hob-Goblin, Venom, and finished off one of my pieces. Also did a Vaughn Bode girl for Chen, which turned into a drunken stumbling project. It just shows what can be accomplished when we all join around a cae of beer.

Peace to Chens, Eros, Awe2, Shock, Heat, Waldo, Meh, Sever (Wisc.), River, and Viper.

I ate at Arby's, then passed out at home.

I woke up at around 2 in the morning sick as fuck... I guess (alcohol - water) + heat = vomit.

Today I spent slowly, reading, cleaning house, biking on short errands, saying to myself repeatedly "It's too fucking hot right now..."

Tomorrow, wake up early, go to the Walker Art Center, start my life as an intern. Copies, copies copies coffee, then some design work.

Real life . I am starting to scheme on moving back to Brookyln or maybe out the the Bay. What to do what to do... I got some months to figure it out. Oh, and I'm craving a fajita... that's a rather odd crave food.

The best picture from the Brewery a couple of days ago:


It kind of looked like the specials you see on the Discovery Channel on the sunken Titanic...
More in my photo's...

Peace