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Sketch – Young Bruce Scratches His Own Back
Pen and crayon
A Quiet Evening Twisted by Neon Blobs in Oakville, Washington
. Neon doldrums . . I shall never see sunlight. I live in the darkness in an old rotten piece of fruit.
Oil Paintings in Progress x 2 – A Time to Heal and Dirty Jokes
12″ x 24″ . . 8″ x 10″
Rocky Top Farms, a banana portrait
I grew up a simple farmling, riding bananas, rustling splits.
Glassed-in DNA Makes the Ultimate Time Capsule
Mind-blowing utility DNA has for storing data. Just 1 gram of DNA is theoretically capable of holding 455 exabytes – enough for all the data held by Google, Facebook and every … Continue reading Glassed-in DNA Makes the Ultimate Time Capsule
I Like My Musak in a Language I Don’t Understand
No introduction necessary. This is brimming badfuls of bad functional music. Many rap songs in the desert Persian surf garage Some more old Persian rock Stabbed in the mouth 37 times Second … Continue reading I Like My Musak in a Language I Don’t Understand
I Love It When I Write For an Hour and the Page Disappears Right As I Go To Publish
Whatever happened to auto-save? What the fig just happened. I waxed eloquently about chi, Rossby waves, gaucho dancing, going pretty meta and emerging with a couple of jokes, and suddenly the … Continue reading I Love It When I Write For an Hour and the Page Disappears Right As I Go To Publish
January 24th: Drifting In and Out of Bad Taste
I went sledding with the old born child today, ran around the block once. i did a mile. The sledding was exhausting. Tramping up a hill over and over in … Continue reading January 24th: Drifting In and Out of Bad Taste
Fifty State Banana 