I'm going to drink to my disgust and disappointment

In a tin, packed hard with a hundred monkeys.
A standard package.
Swarmed by mediocrity and brilliance, consistent banality and the occasional flashing beauty.
Balding assholes and hopeless stained tramps, bleached deep to a pointless clarity, all running to internal mission statements, devoid of ambiguity and free of meaning.

I hate catching the bus.

Test

Streamline and economise.

Quality digital prints in minutes!!!

New work. Almost complete.

Moo

I'm scared of my own future; I'm disgusted by my past.

David Baerwald.

SWFA

I've just realised I spend most of my time trying not to appear confused. On going revelation: I KNOW SWEET FUCK ALL :)

New studio

Morning

Clearer.
Deluded still.