1.31.13 What's up, Buttercup? It's all Tables all the time.(no.342)
1.30.13 A lotus eater by any other name...
1.29.13 Whistle while you work.
1.28.13 We all walk the walk without the net, it seems clear to me now . It's all about whats on the table. This is no.338, Table 1.28.13:Table 1.26.13:
1.18.13 Cold, sunny day, perfect January day.
1.14.13 Death and catastrophic, crippling disease dominate this week. 3 deaths, two strokes, and a lung cancer surgery swept down upon my friends and extended family.
Rough winter so far, (no 334)
1.13.13 I like time sanded projects. Wear and tear fascinate me. I'll be looking at Nate's sanded, worn face this time tomorrow. He lived his life pretty much the way he wanted to, and managed to get into his 70's. We were friends.
Finally hitting the first third finished with Table 1.13.13, a tiny piece of a visual time blizzard when the full project is done:
1.10.13 Some collage pieces in the process:
Getting close to one third on the Table project. (332):
1.9.13 Karen Bieling Digs Clay was made 11 years ago which is hard to believe, perception of time does change with age. Looks good in the full screen mode.
1.3.13 Like my sneakers, Toopine is falling apart (above)!
The swirl from which image is captured.(330):
1.2.13 The crushing stupidity of this meaningless mash-up life can make one see stars. In the end, stars, bizarrely, suffice.
1.1.13 8:02 pm - (no. 329):
12:08 am - first minutes of new numbers. Numbers.
12.31.12 Last day of the year. I have heard said 'never talk about the obvious', which is solid advice. Last day talking about the ovbvious.
Speaking of... Table 12.31.12: