Saturday, September 25, 2010
A human was never meant to fly.
As much as I love to travel, I have always felt unnatural in a plane and so unnatural in the air.
Although, I do dream of the days when flying machines were a thing of wonderment and not just a daily occurance.
Above is a picture taken from my window on the flight back from arizona.
And a painting I finished today. Im pretty happy with it overall. Of course there are things id like to change.
Oh well next time.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Phx Az. C/S. With Respect. For Life.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Life and Times in the L. E. S
Above is a picture of a view of the empire state building, the inside of fun city tattoo on a slow day, and a painting I finished on that day.
I cant begin to explain how happy I am to be living where I am. Everyday there is something new to see, some place new to go, something new to discover.
Upwards, and Onward!
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Back in Brooklyn
Back to the grind tomorrow.
" Yes there were times I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out, I faced it al And I stood tall and did it my way."- Frank Sinatra: My Way.
Thanks for the inspiration Frank.
I'm working on it.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Some Syracuse Tattoos.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Forever flying.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
on a positive note.
i started at daredevil today and i love it. i hope they hire me on full time because i will be set.
did 3 tattoos. made some cash, met and hung out with some super awesome dudes. cant really complain about today.
i loved walking home from work today.
it made alot of my frustration melt away.
did 3 tattoos. made some cash, met and hung out with some super awesome dudes. cant really complain about today.
i loved walking home from work today.
it made alot of my frustration melt away.
Training Day
I had a semi serious episode a few days ago. i went to eat. came home. and proceeded to do push ups until i threw up. and then did 100 more.
my frustration level with things in my life i cant control got the best of me.
i sleep alone every night, with the exception of the 45 pound pitbull curled into the side of me.
as sweet as he is. i wish i had someone to share my nights with.
my frustration level with things in my life i cant control got the best of me.
i sleep alone every night, with the exception of the 45 pound pitbull curled into the side of me.
as sweet as he is. i wish i had someone to share my nights with.
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