Listening to: Plasmatics - Brain Dead
Reading: Neil Gaimna the Sandman
Dang it has been a while since posted as much as a letter in this here journal. Caffeine flows in my veins and works fills the gaps between the markings on my watch. Folders full of photos are moaning from being neglected for many days.
Got around to the Greazefest this year, custom car awesomeness and rockabilly wickedness, there ain't no way to go wrong there is there?
Bunch of drawings in the pipeline, bunch of photos, few written pieces.
And a 3 disc deluxe edition of Spinal Tap is in front of me. Can there possibly be a lot of work happening in the next few days? I think Not.