99% Artist 22% something else

My neighbor, Robbie, is a Junker. A Junker is a person who combs the area with a pick-up truck and trailer for discarded objects that contain metal. They bring the items home and strip them for all recyclable scrap - then take them to the local facility to be weighed and paid.

Perhaps you are thinking, "Fantastic! Recycling!"
Yes and No.
This guy doesn't care about the earth. I've seen him release freon from air conditioners, pour oil and chemicals on the ground, litter the sidewalk with broken… Continue

Hi Friends!
So much is happening, 80% good!
I am in early stages of planning an experimental art exhibit about video sharing.
Will share more when I figure it out.
In the meantime,
please leave a comment here to give me permission to paint your profile pic for the show.
Thanks!

Hey -
Today I went to leave a comment on Petyalfieburgers latest vid. Directly below me was a porn spam with 3 vignettes. The first two were your usual fare - the 3rd was a yellow lab screwing a woman.
I've heard talk of young girls being in the live rooms too.
I wonder at this point how I can justify keeping my content on that site.
I want to know your reasons.
Is it all nostalgia at this point?
Is it pride?
I would feel really shitty about walking away from the diehards. (and ego wise - walkin… Continue

I shot it today.
It was supposed to be serious, real, - A vlog.
In fact, I had tears on my face.
I was speaking about the word "emo" on the internet
The fact that "don't be so emo (emotional)" is comment I often see others get, but have never received online because I rarely show my true - or current- emotions in my vids.
I also share that I do not have the opportunity to show emotion any more in real life (outside of creative endeavors. - The cultivated types of emotion - masked emotion)

"I… Continue

Last Sunday was Mom's birthday.
Dad called and asked me to purchase a card for him to give to her.
It's great to hear his croaky voice getting clearer and stronger exactly one year after oral cancer treatment.
Prior to the disease he's been a man of few words. - I believe he's called me 5 times in my life.
But don't get me wrong - He's very pleasant and kind.

-So this is me in the store looking at "To my wife" birthday cards..

"To my beautiful wife;.."

no.

"You've always been there… Continue