May 2011
6 posts
Right, so.
Due to unforeseen circumstances I had to prematurely end the Hello Kitty Chronicles. It ended well.
It has come to my attention that I have been doing Tumblr incorrectly. Apparently I am not supposed to post anything I made, went to see, or thought of myself. I am supposed to post pictures like this without explanation:
April 2011
1 post
I received a missed call and a voicemail from an unknown number yesterday. I looked the number up on google and found it was for Stafford Prison. The voicemail was some guy singing, “I just called to say I love you”, then laughing, calling me “Baybee” and hanging up.
My wrong numbers are better than your wrong numbers.
January 2011
4 posts
An odd little thing I have noticed:
Whenever men buy artwork from me, they almost always have it delivered to what I am assuming is their workplace. I am a creepy person who looks up the addresses of people who buy stuff from me, but that’s not the point here. I don’t know what the point is, but that wasn’t it.
I’d like to think it’s because these are vagabond art...
Hristos se rodi.
Merry Christmas to me. I think.
There’s a photo on here, from a couple of Christmasses ago, of my grandad. I think it’s the last photo I took of him before he died last September. It looks nothing like him and shows nothing of who he was, but I like that it was the last one anyway.
http://kae.tumblr.com/post/69022767
Wot.
I hate that so many people think of that To My Wife blog (just noticed it in the “radar” section and clicky clicked) as being worthy of reblogging. It’s fucking creepy.
December 2010
1 post
When I went to hand my work in to the gallery today, my friend told me, “I didn’t think you’d actually take your paintings in”.
“Why not?”
“I thought you’d filled in the application form as a joke”
“Would I do something like that?”
“Yes”
“Oh”
I don’t understand my friend’s perception of my...
November 2010
3 posts
You painted a naked woman because you enjoyed looking at her, you put a mirror in her hand and you called the painting Vanity, thus morally condemning the woman whose nakedness you had depicted for your own pleasure.
John Berger - Ways of Seeing
September 2010
2 posts
August 2010
1 post
October 2009
1 post
July 2009
2 posts
May 2009
1 post
April 2009
5 posts
I have questionable taste in just about everything. So when James Iha and Taylor Hanson joined forces to create a bizarre new band, I said HECK YES.
The only way this could be any better is if they had made it a T.Rex tribute band.
This is why I’ve never taken drugs.
January 2009
4 posts
December 2008
5 posts
November 2008
5 posts
August 2008
9 posts
