Saturday, February 23

DRAWING VINES!

girl tattoos.
uh-huh.
i do those.
check it out:

yeah!!
that's a lotta lines.
we took an armband i did years ago,
and turned it into something much more expert.
one-take single-pass freehand framework with a marky-marker,
plus some add-ons and improvisations as i went,
all to make an oldie into a new-new goodie.
i like that.
repeat clients getting upgrades and additions to make MORE awesomeness happen.
AMPERSAND TATTOO is a place for making things better.
your mood, your image, your self-esteem, your appetite, all of that.
we turn the old you into a better-lookin' version;
and we might even teach you a thing or two, too.
that's right-
the objective of every day is to be better at being better,
and that's what we're on about, neighbors.
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i didn't cook or bake a F*ing thing yesterday.
in fact, not only didn't do what i do,
but i did it wrong on every front:
i used store buns to sandwich some boca burgers.
*gasp*
it's true.
i had premade box-mix bummer bombs
before i crashed hard, and fast, into an almost-oblivious restless tossin' turnabout.
ugh.
box mix is for jerks,
and i feel like that applies precisely.
i had caffeine in the morning, which is a BIG no-no, bro.
it's literally the catalyst for terrible talk-terrorism,
and i wore myself out from the jump.
when i know there's answers just out of reach,
i can make something delicious and decipher the solutions to my life
while i'm cracking the code of how to make whatever is on the menu.
it's allegorical process, and it works.
sometimes, though, the problems aren't readily solvable,
and that's when the whole train derails from morning to night back to morning again.
i'm hungry for a lot of things,
and only some of them are edible, yet i need all of them to sustain me.
that's a conundrum.
who knows?
maybe after a big breakfast, and an even bigger shoveling spree,
i'll have clearer eyes to see things with/
i guess we'll know in an hour or two;
never quiet, never soft.....

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