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I am bone tired. Been up late painting. Been putting in long hours at the MTV. Stayed late tonight to deal with the Waylon Jennings obituary. I made a great image of him in high-contrast black and white, holding his guitar, looking towards the sky. My father was a big fan, mostly of his stuff…

I was completely rockin’ out like Jackson Pollack last night, painting and bouncing around my apartment to “For Nancy (‘Cuz It Already Is).” I got so excited with what I was doing, with all the ideas I had, the plans for an art show/performance, all thematically linked, that I couldn’t fall asleep. I’ve been wanting…

A non-stop corporate wanker day, excepting the 10 minutes I took to spam the mailing list about Thursday’s show, and the five minutes I spent reading E! Online’s gossip column. Looking forward to going home, playing guitar, painting and finishing “In Cold Blood.”

It’s raining outside. Sounds cool, soothing. A better day. Woke, dealt with laundry, went for a bike ride along the Hudson. Was gray and wintery, but so nice to be out, and look up the wide river. Back home, I let the adrenaline left over from dodging cabs on 10th Avenue motivate me to do…

Night is falling on Hell’s Kitchen. It’s not been a day of terrific accomplishment. I didn’t make it to the army/navy store for pants, or Lee’s Art Supplies for blank canvas. I didn’t buy new socks, or get my laundry to the laundromat. I didn’t do anything, except a get a haircut, read a few…

I’m in the middle of a fairly awful day. My tooth is killing me. It’s a baby tooth, a molar, one of four or five that never fell out. So they need to be pulled and replaced with implants. Neither cheap, nor fun. So, of course, I’ve been procrastinating well over a year. But it’s…