casey hates mice and cockroaches. so much so there is a someone-is-murdering-me-type scream involved. everytime. she lives next to the kitchen, therefore, she gets the brunt of the rodent sized beetles, and - yes in fact - rodents themselves.

went to marion. bought a painting. thank you christopher boyer.

colby bought chris' bike. alas! i got a bike.
hello kool lemon colored super sport schwinn.

it needs two new tires. thats it.

holla.


i want to build. i want to create. so that is what i am doing. i designed a pretty kick ass house. lets be honest. it is.

so in my future. there is: a lot of desiging, creating and art directing involved. yay.

and hopefully love.

and a lot of good bike rides. nights, days, weekends, etc etc.

love.

ps: can't wait for kirst to come live in my room and el to live down the streeeeet. yay summer! its ALMOST here!

music.

blind pilot. what beauties. played a way more upbeat show than i had expected. definitely fun, definitely fresh. definitely worth while. could have watched them and their awkwardness all night. (http://www.blindpilotmusic.com)



langhorne slim. i love him. lets be honest. he stole my heart, although this photo isn't doing him justice... considering that his dirty mustache that he currently has is part of what stole my heart. cait and i came up with a combination of who he is... ready? johnny cash, jack black, jessey mook, and christian. (http://www.myspace.com/langhorneslim)

springing nash. spring mix. check it out. its wonderful. some old. a lot new.

sand dunes & blind pilot

our room is sand dune. by sand dune i really meant that a banana slipped and fell into the sand dune and exploded everywhere. but its still got the base of sand dune.

kirst is moving here soon! el is coming back, finally.

i love beard man. i admit. i mean as much as you can love someone you don't know. whatever.

all this to say. i'm tired.

blind pilot show tonight. praise.

new beginnings. sorta.

here are the new things:

cait and i are painting our drab walls. perhaps a warm earthy yellow.

we are making new curtains for our room so that we can actually have a dark room (thank you parking lot light that shines in our windows)

i'm buying one of chris boyer's paintings that will hang in our room. its beautiful. i'm in love with it.

i'm looking at some beach cruisers to bum around town in.

i'm less hungry these days, which is good because weight off is necessary.

yoga hasn't been the biggest of hits, its just so early, i'll try again this week.

that is all.
love.

ideas....

mixity.

a little bit of excitement for art work. a bit of inspiration. new forms, new ideas. geometrical. surprising? Not entirely. I mean. it makes some sense. to me at least. Still organic forms. but how do i interact the organic and the geometric? How do i interact the human form with geometric, scientific shapes and patterns?

i have a small idea of what it might look like, at least a small clue as to which direction i am going. rather to explore.

my eyes are tired. very tired. el was in town last night and today, i subsequently got roped into working the front at rocketown. granted i offered my help, but the original idea was to pick el up and leave for a little bit in order to go to sleep early and get up for yoga in the am. ran into sammy. sat out back and talked about patterns of my life with richard.

talked with my dad for a little bit. scratch that, emailed my dad for a few questions to be answered. they got answered. i now have a better idea of what classes i need to start taking in order to get into that realm of art director/creative director. unfortunately for me, it is a lot of technical things. however that is going to give me the accreditation that i need in order to have the more creative job that i desire.

side note. i'm really confused. and by confused i mean, i don't get some things about myself. i think i am okay with that however, i'm not sure if i should be okay with it.

side note.2. beard man keeps appearing in my dreams, its just a very weird situation. not sure whats with that, but its happening.

also: listen to Laura Marling. its a good time. her voice is beautiful & music is good.

Namaste

first yoga class. first hot yoga class. in one.
amazing.

the beginning of a new journey of wellness and health.

normal yoga is tomorrow at 6am.

in other news:
can't wait for friends to come tomorrow.
also. i feel like i broke up with my best friend. how terrible. i guess it was just me that needed to say it, but its been a while since its been underway.
so theres that. beard man has been in my dreams. awesome. awesome in a good and bad way.

also. coldplay. roadtrip please.
k thanks.
love.

Today was the first time i've ever purchased perfume for myself.Also.

no matter how hard i try, or when i have NO idea. I still choose the most expensive, excessive, famous, elaborate, etc etc. for example: blind fold me, fill a room with hand bags, only put one expensive one in there. mix it up. hide it. blind folded, i will pick it. i have expensive taste, its not a choice, its not my fault. unfortunately i always choose the most ridiculous things without realizing they're ridiculous.

love.

new news.

1. there is a %95.9 likelyhood that Kirst will be spending the summer sharing the back room with cait and i. in nashville. that's right. kirst is gonna be hitting up the great nash.

2. i'm going to take a semi vacation to mv's house while they're in san francisco. i'm already relaxed and i haven't even slept there yet.

3. my car is still acting up and i want nothing to do with it anymore - just a volvo please. k thanks.

4. i have been making some new art. ready?
this is lily. she is colby's birthday present.
5. i am very highly thinking about taking classes in the fall at watkins. hello art school. part time? yes please. fine arts. holla.