Tuesday, May 31, 2011

787 Felling a Sunflower



Harvest such a beautiful thing for oneself.

Monday, May 30, 2011

786 Raleigh St Clair Portrait of a Cuckold

A man made into a fool. A story too common in our age.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

785 Jump Start

He is just mostly dead not completely dead.

Friday, May 27, 2011

Thursday, May 26, 2011

783 Lifeline

Just grab it, what choice do you have.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

782 Water Drinker at the Cafe

I feel bad for not tipping but I always make a purchase. The guy simply sat in the corner with his water. I wonder what his story was.

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

781 Potato Potater

They are still starchy roots no matter how you say it.

Monday, May 23, 2011

780 A Logo to Please Everyone

A little bit of this and a little bit of that and this is what you get.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Saturday, May 21, 2011

778 Crossing

The train must pass before you can resume your journey.

Friday, May 20, 2011

777 Duck Duck Goose

Why do people always pick on the goose? This is the luckiest drawing untill I reach number 7777.

Thursday, May 19, 2011

776 So Schleepy



Tiredness gets the best of me tonight.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

775 Umbrella Obscura

Faces hidden by that which protects us from the rain.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

774 Not Enough

So many candidates and only one piece of steak.

Monday, May 16, 2011

773 Organ Grinder

It is a lost art of street performance. Monkeys need employment too.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

772 Mouserat



This makes for an awesome band name :)

Saturday, May 14, 2011

771 Crossed the Arch Atop the Hill

It was a constrant struggle to reach the top of the hill where the arch stood. Looking back after walking through the arch one sees that there was never really an arch atop the hill.

Friday, May 13, 2011

769 Found My Innoscence Again

It was never really missing, I just didnt see it over there.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

768 Multiplicity

Never just one thing but not everything.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Monday, May 9, 2011

766 One Path Becomes Five

As I contemplate graduation I realize that it is like striving to get to the top of a hill. When one reaches the top of the hill one looks around and realizes that there are a sea of hills that lay beyond the one you stand upon. Es Muss Sein.

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Saturday, May 7, 2011

764 Sharing Thoughts

Perhaps the only way to say something is through shared thought.

Friday, May 6, 2011

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

762 It All Falls Down



Chop chop chop...soon it will come crashing down.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

761 Floating Farther Away



Higher and farther, leaving my feet behind.

Monday, May 2, 2011

760 Sweep the Self

Broken on the floor. This mess must be swept up soon. Procrastination.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

759 Cash Register

It is the temple where a horrible ritual repeats itself with no end.