Moving Sculptures

My friend Brandon works for a sculptor, Connie Bergfors. I often help them install and uninstall her large wooden sculptures.

Meat Market Gallery Party

Good Party. Kitty Hawk. Breck. People. Beer.

My Fridge

Half & Half, Bacon, Eggs, Beer, A single slice of pizza ...

Home Gardening

My friend Jeremy is a basement-apartment farmer. He even has a scare shark to keep the Camel-back Crickets away.

Saturday Morning Snow

It was nice to see some snow Saturday morning. The flowers seemed okay with it too.

Opening at Corcoran, Again

Went to another Corcoran Opening. Kevin drove. Saw many friends. Mark Cameron Boyd, my arch enemy, said that his link on my site has been sending him a lot of traffic.

Sprengelmeyer Off to the Races

My friend M.E. Sprengelmeyer is off to Iowa to cover the Presidential Races for a year. He is moving out of his place in Mt. Pleasant. (Ironically the week I moved across the street from him.) He has also informed me that The Washington Post ran another one of my photos this Wednesday without my permission! They still owe me money for the same photo the first time they used back in December.

Landscape Driving

Chris sometimes sings while he drives. He used to play guitar and sing in a few bands on DC labels like Discord Records. A couple days ago they called while he was pruning a tree about sending a royalties check. I'd like to retire off of royalties someday.

Dark Love

Went to hang out w/ Jenn and eat curry stew. Craig and Mike A. stopped by. Jenn and Jeremy's basement apartment is called "dark Love." She named it after I named Demon House, my former residence. I haven't figured out a name for my new apartment yet.

Great Day for Landscaping

It was a great 80-degree day for landscaping on yesterday. I worked w/ my friend and fellow landscaper Chris pruning, clipping and weeding all day. (I love the smell of the dirt.) He was irritated b/c of the heat (wuss). I was irritated b/c I was hungry (another wuss). We work well together.

Moving Weekend

My weekend was full of friends (and strangers) consoling me for my loss of Maggie. She got accepted to grad school at Cornell last weekend. I am so happy for her (and proud of her). Some Irish girls walked by Demon House before I moved out, and I told them the story of "Maggie the Tree." How the city came and planted a tree for us when we broke up. Maggie's sister Katie came to visit for the weekend. It was fun hanging out with them. Wooo! I live in Mt Pleasant again!