creative_slacker

It is 3am and I am finally building my easel. Its been sitting in the box for over a week now, collecting dust and pouting in the corner. I shook out the directions, frowned a bit, and poof, it was together. So now, we can paint on a giant canvas do a little Jackson Pollock or Denny Dent painting. Work it, work it.

Today I went to the hookah bar on Frenchman st. My pal Lori and I had some hookah brothers raspberry tobacco. Incredible! Its so smooth, its like butter with fruit smoke flavor. ha. I felt like the giant caterpillar on the mushroom asking Whhhhooooooooooooo aRe Yooooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuu? When you and I go there, bring your writing journal. I want us to create a little something together. I might doodle or make up a faux adult childrens story. Crystal Cupcake and her nightmares with Scary Sherry. Its an epic of surrealist symbolism.