Journal of a Something or Other

So, I saw a sweet little moment at the Medieval Faire in Forest Grove.

And I was like, “I’m gonna paint that all Norman Rockwell stylez.” Because I miss painting. It was fun. I super love using using my Instagram as a documentation of process.

But everything is the Loc-Nar, for me, so. The feeling sort of changed.

I do love how this turned out and I decided that since the original is just getting filed away somewhere I might as well make it available to get as a print at Society 6, if you are a creepy fuck who likes to spend money. Or a wonderful person. You could be a wonderful person who likes to spend money too.

Ten years ago I packed my 18 year old life into boxes as I moved from home.
I’d never moved before and thought I’d be coming back.
I didn’t.

I took a couple of boxes worth of stuff from the 5′x5′ storage unit everything ended up in and documented them. I only kept a few things and the rest (along with the stuff I didn’t take) went to friends or free boxes. It was weird, going through things that I hadn’t seen or thought of in a decade, that had been so precious to me at one point in time.

One of my goals for this focus month was finishing several photo projects, including this one. I had a bunch of shots, and proofs of them, but needed to collect them in a book. Thanks to MagCloud I was able to compile them into an awesome magazine-style book that is now totally available for sale.

8.25″ × 10.75″ 48 pages, Saddle-stitched

$12 for the hard copy & digital copy together
$1 for the digital copy only

Video of a quick flip through here.