I started over at the warehouse last night, got kinda drunk talking to these two other artist, Vince and Justin. it was alot of fun, it felt like the good ol days of hanging around and painting and talking, we mainly talked about the life etc.
"so i have about wo weeks to knok some shit out"
still working on the new chicken coup!
i mainly stretched up a bunch canvases and primed them for tonight , i now have a clearer idea of what to do. by the time we stopped talking it was 4;30 in the morning and we went and ate at Taco Cabanna sorta drunk still, i wasn't nessarly.
one of the things i keep telling them, is your work should point to the way to where you go in life, or what your into etc.,
both of the guys have differnt styles one is a sci-fi mystic abstractionist the other is pop graffitti type, he got in troube at the dept for taging all the walls in SWT the cops came to the class room and arrested him, it only marks two artists to be arrested for some art related projects there at the college, he said its been a big pain in the ass, they bend you over in fines etc, but he is still in school over there. Justin the Abstract , he has been out of school , graduwated a while back, and is getting restless of the warehouse life and is ready to move up to Austin, ,
one funny thing happen with my birds i brought another hen over an older one and boy the flock went bonkers on her, boy she was sweet chicken too, older real colorful and passive, the two roosters started ganging up on her, and it was getting brutal, me and my house mates were watching like a hen gang break in to show dominates, the two roosters started to try and mate with her it got so excited that while one rooster was on top of her the other got on top of him and started fucking him, all while the other hens were pecking at the new chicken's head, it was insain, so i had to take her back, poor chicken.
