half Full & half Empty

Half full: Walking home through frosty wet snow and winter beauty. No class today, hooray, more time for drawing. Many songbirds. Feet and hands are warm. Good. The layering technique worked. Love getting the exercise. Trying out new wool army issue socks -- they only itch once in a while. The outside world is spectacular. I can never get enough of it.

Half empty: Trudged through a snowstorm on foot a mile and a half to find that classes had been canceled. Damn! What a waste of my time. Shit is dripping out of my nose and I don't have a tissue. Pay no attention, people, to that old babooshka scuffling by. Wait a sec. Nobody's out here but me. And it's miserable cold!! Can't wait to get home and take a nap.

Or vice versa.
PS:

"Form is Emptiness, emptiness is form." -- Heart Sutra
"You're full of shit. You're all full of shit" -- Chuck Tyler

Winter Antidote

From one of my favorite movies. Click on the link below the poster to hear what Jeanne Crain is singing about.

A sentiment I can agree with.

I'm a Loser

I'm out Five Bucks to Mega Millions. How much did you fork over to the demon?

What could possibly be more important than this?

click on this link:

the chocolate genome

Just found out

Thank you Douglas Wolk for rating YNK Book II so favorably (#3) on the time.com Best Graphic Novels of 2010 list!

http://techland.time.com