Woonsocket

Somewhere, in Central Falls, Rhode Island…

far below

sits a bank on a one-way street…

…and stands a telephone pole

friday, may 23rd, 7pm sun-showers, check depositing and pupusas at Sonrisas.

Banana shake too.

Pingree, Vierstra & Kropf in studio

More productive use of the studio! An evening of bee-bong, boards and beer, or… fakies and double-bastards (and immort ales…and abt 12s…and…).

website/blog updates

Made some updates to Exhibitions pages that might be worth checking out:

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and

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Jen Raimondi in studio

Recently privileged to have Jen Raimondi visit the studio and exhibit a few of her meticulously crafted sculptures and drawings. Her website does much better justice than these poor snapshots, so check it out!

succulent floor joists

another beginning of sorts… just the beginning… I think I’ve got something for beginnings… not a fan of endings. All the same, it’s an understatement to mention much more work to be done. Let’s just call it moot. No, not even that. Let’s call it what it is: two great weekends and a day.

8th

Taking a break thursday night… almost there!!

Delicious crepes and turkish coffee at Biamonte’s

(andrew, ??, stephan, gregory biamonte and sylvia)

7th

been away from wi-fi awhile now, but this is what’s been happening. was pointed to a well-hidden bike path traversing straight across CT and into NY, intersecting neatly with these little towns. They have this bike program, so decided to take advantage between a few towns. Lovely paths, awkward bikes, that’s all I’ll say…

6th

something i’d written recently that mostly applies today:

gracious is the sun
hanging late in the day sky
still february

5th post

crossing bridges in CT

Well, the sun has been wonderfully welcomed today. I made my way into CT late last night as the rain storm came in and just poured and poured. Was nice at first but eventually had enough. Found a little dingy tied well to a dock; it was covered up with strong tarps for winter protection but wrested loose just enough to crawl under for the rest of the storm.

So today I skipped lingering in Mystic as originally planned and, despite sopping wet high-tops killing my feet, moving along now at a decent pace.