Stop the presses
Watching films of strange futures (Rollerball of 1975!) and varying forms of McCarthyism while sewing an otter crushing a human skull.
Yes, we get it. You are being witty. I mean, you scamp! Using a traditional craft medium to subvert and to be all moderne and shit.
Mind you, this piece of mine is two of three, so it’s more a loving, eye-rolling thing. However, overall, I’d like to see more play, more people doing awesome projects like this.
More Slow Build. Hunting and Gathering.
I am refraining from commenting on any of these updates, because I hate, hate, what I write shortly after I’ve written it. However, looking at this bit now I feel like it’s a bit of an expos dump, sorry.
Also I desperately need to type what I’ve written since first post-dating all these. End of backlog is coming up. Whoops. Should I continue?
Our favourite Chinese place (Mandarin) was closed, which Chase was boggled at.
So we went bowling.
There was a family there opening presents. They had a giant tray of cookies and did not share any.
More pictures in the Flickr set.
Though I had planned to wait until the new year to cut my hair (making it a year of grow out), the snowed-in thing weakened my resolve.
Just did an undercut, to get rid of some of the stuff that was driving me crazy. I am considering it a holiday present to myself.
