Little OnesWhen the exhaust of our jet engines - the ones borne of big machines put together by other big machines put together by our little hands -touches the freezing blue of the upper reaches of the sky, the mix creates a wispy wake: Artificial clouds. These are small things to our eyes, like untied… Continue reading Guest Post: from the artist formerly known as Breakfast
Day: December 11, 2007
Do you remember learning "alternative Christmas songs" when you were a kid? You know, like "Jingle Bells, Batman smells..." and the silly version of Rudolph - "they never let poor Rudolph join in any reindeer games (like Monopoly)." Well, Jacob has been learning them lately - from friends, from tv shows, from the older kids… Continue reading
