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My bad on never using this damn thing. Whenever I get inspiration, it's rarely when I'm on the computer. I know this is no excuse, though. Whatever. And to think I used to be an avid blogger. Then I figured not many people cared to read about my daily occurances. Like twitter. What the fuck. How self absorbed must one be to think that others really want to know what you're doing whem and with who and where...that kind of stuff. Meh...
 I'm going to stick to the whole idea of making my totem out of something that makes me mad, because if I were really one of these dream travellers, and who's to say I'm not, I would want something with a lot of power and emotion to snap me back to reality. Or...keep me in the dream state.
  What originally started as a cloud turned to looking like a pile of shit; The original clay piece I made was so badass! I was thinking of war, and gas fumes suffocating victims after the explosion  of some sort of bomb went off. A toxic cloud. A skill with a swirl of smoke behind it. Well, that didn't work too well with the plaster. But at least I learned from my mistake. I decided to do something simpler: a squished ball. Love how the wax we use for the molds are brown and how much my molds resemble something from the bowels of a beast. How lovely, considering this is what I felt like after my wondeful idea ended up giving me a reality check, saying: "Don't think you know what you're doing; Slow down". That was good for me to make that mistake early on.

The post to finish that last post that was posted.

Taken in Northern Idaho, 9.3.02, 5:42PM
Right after I picked up my best friend from the train station in Spokane after an 8 hour bus ride.

A few picture my friend took while we watched the storm quickly begin:

9.4.10, around 1AM

9.4.10, around 6PM

Driving thru Idaho:

9.5.10, 3:09PM

On a hill overlooking Cour d' Alene

9.5.10, 6:02PM

9.5.10, 6:13PM

Reminds me of an angry storm cloud, 9.7.10, 1:09PM

Jesus rays and such

Here's some things I have been up to the last week or so:

9.2.10 5:53PM
On a hill by Orton.
I really like the Jesus rays in this one.


Same date and time. Though maybe a minute after.
A different angle.

I have much more to share, but my computer is being a bastard. Will finish this update ASAP.

Rolling over the hills

They are endless in the sky
Stretched out as far as my eyes can see
Their shadows lingering on the rolling golden hills
They are pure in color
Looking like a fresh frozen yogurt swirl
No two are a like

This just in.

 I finally created a blog for my class. God, I hate blogging. But, I will make the best of this and just get it over with. Who knows, maybe it won't be so bad...