Overheard at the entrance to the ark:
Mrs. Noah: Go potty before you get on, and don’t forget to wipe
your feet.
Noah: Be sure to visit the gift shop often during your stay.
Noah, Jr.: Dad, no way I’m shoveling all this shit.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
cosmic links
- Happiest Place on Earth
- Mystic Dragon
- Bryanblog
- Electric Inertia
- boze einstein condensate
- The Universal Sound of Jake
- Lauren Goldenberg
- machine of doom
- water
- Death by Pinto
- The Kiwi Flies at Midnight
- Jessica Minor
- roundcontrol-Patricia
- Artistic Spirit and Spirits
- Doom Woop
- howls
- Non sequitars are cool
- ARTARTART
- Bosting Ghost
- episodes of -ality
- Museum of Temporary Art
- bewilderment inc.
Blog Archive
-
▼
2019
(367)
-
▼
September
(30)
- An education
- Pedophiles
- A selfish bastard
- Assholes
- America's young people
- Impeachment
- Marriage quiz
- The ark
- Hell's Graveyard
- Back pockets
- The reason
- Original sin
- Leave me alone
- Shit parents
- History reminds us
- Trump's Great America
- Conscience
- Wisdom
- Contemporary art
- Follow up
- Excellence
- Must ask
- Virtues
- Words
- Packaging
- Excellence
- Two strategies
- Love one another
- Love
- I don't get it
-
▼
September
(30)
About Me
- Gary
- I've taught at the Art Academy of Cincinnati for 30 years. My way to art was a bit out of the ordinary. BS, Tulane University in Mathematics and Chemistry, ready to start a dissertion in mathematics at U. of Notre Dame. Dropped out to teach at a small college in E.Kentucky. Then BS in fine art from U. of New Orleans and MFA, Drawing, U. of Cincinnati. So the study of art is less the basis of my art-making than a solid liberal arts approach to the world.
No comments:
Post a Comment