it's colder than you think

sunrise over the mortuary:

found these vintage notecards for 1.50 today:

the bird's bodies are flocked. ha ha . but they are.

and glass tiger: mini roar:

printing update:

the green went down on saturday

and then grey on thursday: (or do you prefer gray?) (or gris)

you can just start to make out the image now. these pictures are crap. i can see i should have taken a close up. god with so much time invested i can only hope the damn thing turns out.

the vd bag is still in the driveway and i decided that if its still there tonight i will capture it and bring it home. yes, i realize it may be filled with dog shit. in fact in this picture it most certainly looks like it is filled with dog shit.

this is what my computer screen looks like when i turn on the computer:

i mean this cant be good. so i fear i may be in the market for a new computer. its about the last thing i want to spend my money on. or anyones money. if im going to spend more than 5oo dollars cant it be on a trip to mexico? or italy . or france in your pants?

friday friday finally friday. i think im actually making friends here. i was invited to a masquerade party tomorrow. the host will be wearing a minotaur mask. for reals. and serving absinthe. i think im going to be wearing a paper bag on my head. it will be a great improvement.

on the gf front. i think i have officially fell (fallen?) off. yesterday i saw a seeded roll i could not resist and also some peanutbutter cookies--they were homemade fer christsake. and then today had a gardenburger with bun. and also i am officially smoking again. only 1-2 a night. but smoking ... i have permits for all the official stuff in case you were wondering.

didnt watch the ox-bow incident incidentally. i had the times wrong and wasnt interested in whateverother stupid cowboy movie was on. i did however watch some like it hot the next eve. and va va voom that marilyn is something to watch. god damn. she wears this topless dress that i dont know how got past the censors. you can see them keeping the spotlight above the clavicle while she sings i wanna be loved by you.. jack lemmon is not annoying in this movie either. i usually find him incredibly irritating, but i enjoyed him here. was tony curtis an asshole in real life? he seems like he could have been.

i think thats enough for now. a pleasant evening to you...

p.s. bytheby that title has nothing to do with anything and is just plain stupid. but i couldnt think of a title, and it is indeed colder than you think tonight. stay warm.