Wednesday, June 30, 2010

my cramped accommodations

There is something incredibly wrong going on, neurologically, in that area between my eyeball and eye socket; some important and delicate nerve being impinged upon, I suppose. Doctors would do primitive scans with no resolution, find nothing, then send me away impatiently. I live in that almost nonexistant space. I'm slowly being squeezed to death there. I've been thinking about how to draw that.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

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