It has turned cold again. This apartment has a broken heater. I am actually wearing sweat pants. Those of you who know me well, know this happen once a decade. The sky is grey. In an attempt to utilize the skills I've learned in my new "Organizing for the artist"- Justin and I have spent the entire day cleaning the Silkscreening studio. Ok it's just Brandon's garage. Anyway we found some cool varieties of mildew and mold. We had to throw away some good stuff. The best find of the day: a YEARBOOK that just proves how cruel high school kids are. (R.I.P. Columbine)
the following pictures are from the yearbook we found laying in garage sludge. The Glendale boys sure are mean. This is our friend Darren's book. Seems those Columbine kids weren't the only ones crossing off peoples faces. My favorite is the picture of the albino girl that although crossed out has written on the side affectionally "nice person" What a change of heart.