Grocery shopping blows when you live upstairs... trying to unlock your door while your arm is being weighed down by 20 lbs of food is a fuckin' workout. Man I'm glad that's over...

Our next project in sculpture is to build with limited funds a makeshift house that you hypothetically have to live in. We watched a documentary called Dark Days about the mole people that lived underground in the subway and built their own little houses out of wood. They even had electricity and running water. So this thing actually has to be life-size. It's pretty damn lame for a sculpture assignment if you ask me but it should be fun.