humm the can tree made by Justin seems to be bare i wonder who stole the cans,.,?Kat 97 part 4
if anybody out there is interested in buying these two owl paintings i made, over at Julies, way back
here is a link
Well late that night after Jeff made a door she couldn't break down she was hanging with the boys and was wondering whos bed she was gonna sleep in humm,. It was cold and wet and windy outside past midnight, we were all sitting around the kitchen table some of the guys turn in early to avoid the situwation so it was me and paul i think maybe Todd was there too but she wasn't gonna have anything to do with him, so she was just sitting there confused and wonder where do i sleep,. i started to ask her, humm
"so your and artist, " yea " have you ever considered painting chickens,?" well i dunnno, do you want me to teach you how to paint chickens" sure why not,
Paul yelled out , "no God no way "
So she escaped into my back shed in what was one of the wierdist encounter ever, but she seem determined to stay and she played the role as george's brainwashed chicken painter employee,
Jeff and paul were agasted that i "converted" her over it was all funny but really in retrospect
she was turning out real exestripper /cokehead manic based art based on bad jokes and cruddy painting or drawing, .
But after a few days i had to leave and told her she had to go, but in that time being she drew these ridiculas sketchs this one piece i remember "Cobain or Christ" which was a wax head or relief mounted on wood, hidious but, oddly conected now to crap i am making .
so she zipped of like a kat no record to where she came went or is going, tumbling from one fucked up event to the next,.
