berserker!!!!!!
word up, ya'll.
i am having an excellent time, making art, eating so much good food, watching movies, road-tripping, and generally taking it easy.
the universe is starting to reward the keep-it-realness of its denizens, i guess.
of course, i still havent heard a single peep from the airline about my luggage, but otherwise,
its been a really elite type of week.
we got some bangin bread from the most amazing bakery. all naturally-leavened, all brick oven crusty. vermont has some hippie-ass mo-fos, but they make some mean mutha-uckin treats.
and we ate a fattie-boombattie pantload of vegan goodness at a buffet of epic proportions. across the board, the day will be remembered in barbarian terms as doooooooooooope. i needed that. hard. good times, good food, and good people. goodness, i am lucky.
whats next up for albie rock project night?
heraldry for never quiet, never soft, so keep those peepers peeled for some new hottness.
and lets not forget the purpose for moving to new hampshire in the first place:
folk art, folk music, folk lore,
FOLK LIFE, the realest of realness.
i will have prints for sale of all the new lino cuts next week.
today is another 'nother day for creating the true life chronicles of realtime warrior poets, and livers of lives worth singing about. battle beasts making battle beats with their hearts by
pounding on their chests like hammers on anvils, forging molten metal into living lightning.
today is another day worth showing your gratitude by fighting with all your might for what you love.
do that.
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