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I was a man who thrived on solitude; without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me.

— Charles Bukowski, Factotum (via loosetooths)

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things as they are, observational, just going with the nature of things, art is a response to things, means of sorting out and figuring out the progression of my understanding of myself. this is life. discipline, making radical changes and reveling in the difference of a new lifestyle.

last night i wrote this in my phone so i wouldn’t forget it. 

Notes fairly certain that no one reads my blog,

so this is really for my own benefit, now. i’m super busy with glass and work and i love not having the time to be bored. i’ve been weight lifting for a few weeks now and have been vegan for nearly 3 months, that’s a stretch too. i really don’t have much time for blogging but i do like to keep a source of inspiration and records of things i’ve made or have been up to. i guess that’s all, anyway. i just don’t have time!

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Chris is learning to play “A Lack of Color” and we are going to sing it together. Can’t wait. If you don’t fuck with Death Cab I do not like you, sorry.

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THE GREAT ADVENTURE, pt. 2

and this is what we left Richmond for! We camped at Wolf Gap in western VA, minutes away from the West Virginia border. The weather couldn’t have been any better for our hike up to Big Schloss, where the last bunch of photos were taken. Beautiful weekend.

this is the first cup that i made completely by myself and also the first one that i put a handle on!

this is the first cup that i made completely by myself and also the first one that i put a handle on!

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I forgot, I made this in the Spring. Ideally, it would be looped continuously.

sometimes I just wonder what things would be like if you were still here. missin’ you, always.
3/20/62-10/19/09

sometimes I just wonder what things would be like if you were still here. missin’ you, always.

3/20/62-10/19/09

this is myself and my best friend of 14 years when we were probably 7. Happy Halloween c;

this is myself and my best friend of 14 years when we were probably 7. Happy Halloween c;

Artist for 17 years and counting

Artist for 17 years and counting

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