I feel like I’m always running into people I went to art school with and having this awkward conversation about how I work in a night club on the weekends now and haven’t made art since the grad show. I usually follow this with something along the lines of “I’m taking a break from it all for a while before I go back to do my masters” but in reality that’s just a lie I tell them so they don’t ask the questions I can’t answer and another lie I tell myself to feel better about being such a fake.
Posts tagged life.
8 months ago on 09/17/12 at 06:01pm
I get up in the evening and I ain’t got nothing to say
I come home in the morning, I go to bed feeling the same way
I ain’t nothing but tired, man, I’m just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help
11 months ago on 06/12/12 at 06:18pm
Eugene Carchesio’s sketchbook work Dead leaves of Tokyo highlights the transient nature of the world in the metaphor of leaves fallen from deciduous trees. Quiet and unassuming, there is a stillness in the imagery which allows for contemplative consumption of the concept by the viewer.
1 year ago on 09/22/11 at 12:15pm


