he’s no good at impressions– his quality is creation of a third, foreign body, which is nuts
i want a do-over on this one in ten/twenty years– not slouchy / wallowing in my brilliance enough
doll self-portraits we made for jenine’s puppetshow
also strange: two copies of “poison ivy”
with relevant sandwich bag from the alternate pickle barrel, for the kid’s collectch
these shirts were lost in an attic for… 6 years?
america’s greatest bartender / boy elvis / party puker / bet maker
we saw a bunny
