Someone once tried
to make me believe
attention to detail
is a very nasty thing.
I forgot to listen.

All paintings are acrylic
on UltraSmooth canvas and
painted with hand brushes only.
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Greed tries to look like
just part of the
way things are.

Jerry Lee Lewis still
inspires the hell out of me.

No one created a more
thrilling beat than
Michael Jackson.

James Taylor
still completes every canvas
because no one else can.

And, Stern DOES rule,
it's crazy, it's nuts, but he does.

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BAFF to the kid and his kid, and his other kid.

There still aren't enough colors here.
It's getting tempting to leave.

Three friends disappeared,
they just vanished, and there's
no way to know more.
I wonder why I was
surprised that could happen.

Guidelines:
Be nice.
Leave the animals alone.
Shut up and listen.
Try not to be so damn proper.
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For around a dozen years I've had this
space to vent a little... put down some of the
thoughts that rattle around in my head.
I had the crazy idea what I thought mattered.
I had to put in my two cents.
But I started to question why?
Why do I need to do this?

It came down to something that wasn't hermit-like.
So, enough bullshit.

There's really nothing vital or important to say anymore.

End 5/1/2010

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