everytime you think you're talkin' you're just movin' your mouth

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BURIED IN THE NUDE

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these pages are too little
i need a new sketchbook heeeeeeyyyyyooooo!

this lady

she's in progress

welllp

so ben and i were driving to this 10 mile long yard sale in skowhegan (it's literally 10 miles long) but we stopped along the way at another. as i perused i came across a very large nice looking book. i wondered if i was blank. i opened it, and it was. oh me oh my!!!! i have been searching for a sketchbook and now i posess this. it's actually an old ledger (used to keep track of business records) and it turns out that its quite valuable on ebay etc...but i have no desire to part with this lovely book.
i've already started to pour my heart into 'er.
ben took this picture of me with my precious document.

ladies

watched some arrested development and did this last night

some bitty

doodling

purples and blues

a little seahorse. no scanner

eagles become vultures

my new sketchbook is slightly too wide and too tall to fit into the scanner which is somewhat irritating.
so i went out on the deck and took pictures instead. it's 60 degrees out?????!
some things from the last few days

last few days

have amounted to these and more to come.
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with all your powers what will you do????!

finished sketchbooker number 2. these are a few remnants and last page.
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just sayin

she keeps waiting for the secret society to fall

oh dear.
just returned home from ben's. sucks sucks sucks. our living situation is draining. FUCK. why must we live so far.
tomorrow i start off a good ol' 6 days of work. ughh. but good at the same time.
heres just a couple from yesterday.

eyelid movies

horrrray! scanned somethings!!!! annnnnnnd just GOT A JOB! fucking finally!!
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tonight. here we are. here i am. a whole bunch of shit from recently.
and then wineiwnewinewinewinewineeesazzassssssssssssssssasdfesI!!!!!!!!????!/?

awake... shake dreams from your hair my pretty child

a few sketchbook bits, double pages and such....

my favorite things

soooooo i was just perusing through the beginnings of my sketchbook this summer and came across a list of my favorite things.
of course, it is not complete but alas, here it is, in no particular order:

My favorite things-

cats
weed
rings on my fingers
vinyl
trains
wine. white if possible
the seasons' scent
driving + singing
warm feet
drawing pictures of naked girls and patterns
taking pictures
reading most anything
secret spots
outside. always.
sending and receiving letters
jumpsuits
the beatles
making love. really though.
kissing
butterflies
stones
making people laugh. or just smile.
not going to school
legwarmers
ice cream+candy
sleeping
dreaming
cooking things
meeting new humans
dance parties+smoking cigarettes on porches/ various fire escapes
the ocean
riding old bikes
travel
new places
sharing
laughing
eating
tea
getting squeezed
going home
my family
memories
incense
candles
creation
love
positivism
pretending
playing
walking with another
boats
the woods
all animals
whispering
moonlight
tomatoes
avacadoes
darkrooms
film
being sneaky
the number 7
green and purple
stars
ear kisses
new things- not material things. just new.
old things
typewriters
braided rugs
ear muffs
dirty hair
layers
cheese
polaroids
old cameras
streams
underneath bridges
feathers
stains
yard sales
first snowfall
surprises
sleeping in
the beach
growing things
listening
being alone
streaks
breaking the law

everything is amazing and nobody is happy

a couple new sketchbook pages
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wellllllp!

a few sketchbook shits

 top one is bianca cassady. 3rd down is a lady zimmerman. and last of all; the greatest combination you could have and which i am sure to have on a daily basis.