"Weird things that have been floating around my art studio for at least a year. Two are recognizable as clock hands, one a broken screw bit, the others, who knows? I let them float for way too long--light years in the world of my unnecessary stuff--little piles that get re-swept and redeposited into new little piles. As of today--in the metal can. Gone, into a black hole that hopefully says metal recycling. Y'all can come back as Mettalica."
As long as they don't come back as Journey, we'll be good with that. Thanks, "S."
Thursday, May 6, 2010
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