The New, already

To think, just the other day I was proclaiming the newness when the old hadn’t quite ended. It did. It’s done, and it’s ok. Without overly elegizing it, it was a good time. There was 2006. I will always remember it fondly. The following GBV lyric will always attach itself to the PHR days:

“Often times I’m reminded

of the sweet young days

when I poured punch for the franchize

and thus was knighted,

was so excited.”

That is the final word on it for my part. Good night PHR.

So, part II of this entry (and creative life in general) begins here.

Jesus said “let the dead bury themselves.” I have no intention of being so cynical. Nonetheless, there is work to be done. I’ve already begun the printing series that will be the begining of my as-yet-unnamed printing establishment. It was already in discussion as of Saturday.

There will be three categories to begin with: Still lifes, Stories, and Interpretations. Interpretations of poetry/music will begin with the GBV illustration project, first of which is “weed King.” Second will be “Game of Pricks,” with Max.

Also potentially included in this new project will be C.V.- that is, if Max is still interested. It is the story about a man on a journey. Look forward to pieces of it. That is all I’ll say for now.

Folks, that is all I have for now. It’s a lot. Perhaps more could be said, but we’re all better than what that could be.

Much love to everyone out there