Another nite o' fun! How much more can I take??
Sue came down for dinner and for the art walk in our town's "circle". I live in an artsy town that has an art walk each month and all of us have work showing. Sue got invited to show her work at a jazz club and people were really enjoying her stuff.
I also got to see a new gallery that just opened up that is showing some really cool underground art that I may be able to show my new work in. My old stuff in another gallery is coming down and I'm giving a lot of it away since I won't be doing that style anymore.
So the three of us tromped around the circle, met some cool folks and went into yet another goth club. Sue loves goth clubs. Everytime she goes in one she knows almost everyone there. I drank gin & tonics and drew pictures on bar napkins of the vampire wanna-be's.
We dragged her to our favorite sleazy Irish pub to get her back. Fucking goth clubs. Bah! Slainte!
My abs still hurt from working out 2 days ago. That's a good thing. I got a good start at the gym months ago but screwed it up during our travels about the country so now I'm back at it. I will not get any new tats until my tummy is flat again. My biceps are already coming back, yay!
Here'e Sue and myself at the Morgue. Weee! The picture above us is my dad on our old back porch in Hull, the black thing on his shoulders is my Howie doing his famous shoulder surfing trick.
Sue came down for dinner and for the art walk in our town's "circle". I live in an artsy town that has an art walk each month and all of us have work showing. Sue got invited to show her work at a jazz club and people were really enjoying her stuff.
I also got to see a new gallery that just opened up that is showing some really cool underground art that I may be able to show my new work in. My old stuff in another gallery is coming down and I'm giving a lot of it away since I won't be doing that style anymore.
So the three of us tromped around the circle, met some cool folks and went into yet another goth club. Sue loves goth clubs. Everytime she goes in one she knows almost everyone there. I drank gin & tonics and drew pictures on bar napkins of the vampire wanna-be's.
We dragged her to our favorite sleazy Irish pub to get her back. Fucking goth clubs. Bah! Slainte!
My abs still hurt from working out 2 days ago. That's a good thing. I got a good start at the gym months ago but screwed it up during our travels about the country so now I'm back at it. I will not get any new tats until my tummy is flat again. My biceps are already coming back, yay!
Here'e Sue and myself at the Morgue. Weee! The picture above us is my dad on our old back porch in Hull, the black thing on his shoulders is my Howie doing his famous shoulder surfing trick.
dayva:
Ah man, I wish I'd known your work was showing at the Artwalk. I totally would have gone. 