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Where To Bury A Dog

Inspired by my little dog Boris, a newspaper column by Ben Hur Lampman, and a misquote of Death from the Sandman comics.

There's a road to Hell and there's a road to Heaven...

...but you can't get to either on a two-headed horse.

Inspired by a friend's dream, a tequila ad, a music video, my milagro collection, a tarot card, and a childhood game played by someone I knew ten years ago.

A larger version on Flickr (If you have a Flickr account, click on 'all sizes')

Fresh Spam: Mitochondrial Freight Train

Black and white version

and a larger version on Flickr (If you have a Flickr account, click on 'all sizes')

Time Passages (black and white version)

 The end of October/beginning of November is a strange time. The curtains between the worlds get very thin and you see hints of The Big Picture you can't imagine in the hot sunlit days of July.

I dream a lot more this time of year.

November 14: now in living [dead] color!

The Stranglers: Midnight Summer Dream (part three)

All summer I was working on a dying computer; among many interesting glitches was the "I'll shut myself off if you don't keep something playing continually on itunes" (big frickin' baby). So it was a constant Strangler-fest in there.

I kept going back to the black and white version of this but it wasn't time to put it to bed yet. This weekend I finally did it, and maybe it's time to move on from that strange dark summer.

Larger version with notes here. (If you have a Flickr account, click on 'all sizes' to see every fiddly little line)

Snezhana waits your answer

It has been a while since I did spam art, but who can resist the will of Snezhana?

Pup! "Religion"

Pup! returns with a message of salvation.

More Pup!

"Pals"

"Tuesday"

"Eats"

Too Much Sugar No Good

Stuff I saw on my last trip to Seattle:

Jasper Johns' lightbulbs at the Henry Art Gallery, along with the wonderful "Panda"  by Jeffry Mitchell and Tivon Rice.

Everything Under the Sun: Photographs by Imogen Cunningham at SAM

A cat that looks like Hitler and some other stuff

and of course the Friends of the Nib at Cafe Racer!

Detail and larger version here.

Let's go to your place

Home is where the heart is, home is so remote
Home is just emotion sticking in my throat  
Home is hard to swallow, home is like a rock
Home is good clean living, home is - I forgot
Home is so suspicious, home is close control
Home is will you miss us, home is, I don't know
Home is aggravation, home is so much fuss
Home is mind your business, thank you very much
Let's go to your place
I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back anymore...

"Home" by Lene Lovitch

Full lyrics here

Larger image here

And a nice writeup about my moleskine ink-a-thons here!

The Kittens in the Toilet (detail)

Full story here.