05 December 2002 -
10:09 a.m.
I missed out on the Speak poetry reading in Uxbridge, MA last night because I'm working on pieces for the craft show this Friday at work.
I'm making these hardbound, painted boxes. I gotta say, they're pretty great. Sometimes I forget how good a painter I am. I've been asking people's opinions about how much I should charge for them. I've gotten answers ranging from $6 to $75. You gotta love the subjectivity of art. I'm really afraid of the word "craft" though. There's a reason that "crap" and "craft" sound so much alike.
I'm going to try to take some photographs of them tonight. Maybe I'll keep making them and sell them on ebay or through my website.
I had to finish them up last night because we're going to a comedy club tonight. I love stand-up comedy. I always have. I saw the funniest group of performers at the Comedy Cellar when we were in NYC last month.
There ain't enough caffeine in the world today.
I wish I could handle more coffee because I really really really enjoy it. It sometimes causes me problems of which I will spare you the details. Maybe I'll call up my friend Bill and have him set up a coffee drinking training program for me. He drinks coffee like someone lost in the desert coming upon a water bubbler.
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