Painting for days. I was digging through some old photo albums looking for a good pic I need for an ad. I still use the same technique and I’m pretty sure I still have that same intense look on my face when I draw / paint / cut stencils.

Here is something else I stumbled upon today:

I once found that if you place your head into an ice cold bucket of water, not only will you see the future/ past/ present mistakes of your own traversing, but the thinned expression of a soul that has omitted its proprietary documentation.

I tried to consume the water – while short of breathe and bored – it seemed like a brilliant proposal at that instance: it was not bitter nor was it upsetting, as you would imagine, the ice cold bucket on a humid day in Oklahoma was refreshing.

I recommend only one course of action previous to situating yourself above a wooden barrel: Seize the towels you have brought and pitch them aside. As you learn nothing about placing your head into an ice cold bucket of water with the conveniences of terry cloth.

My advice – Be random and eat a banana.