expotition to the north pole

These are some things I tried doing from about June through December in loose chronological order. Putting in order like this is kind of helpful but it also makes me realize that I really didn't do very much for half a year.

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Halfway through this I lost the will to go on.
Probably should have looked up photos of a real chemistry set.
I am going to force myself to finish a Sherlock Holmes comic.

I really want to make a Sherlock Holmes thingy. I'm sure the hat is wrong.
I am watching a marathon of the Granada series.






A few days ago I was watching The Dog Whisperer. He was trying to introduce the problem dog, a maltese to his helper dogs but the maltese completely ignored them and drank water for something like 7 minutes without looking up. They were all wondering what he was doing and then the guy was figured out that the maltese was stalling so that he wouldn't have to deal with the new dogs.
And then I was like "I totally knew that already because that's exactly what I would do."

I have lots of (actually not that much) drawings and stuff from July-onwards that I don't have the energy to scan/take photos of.

A few days ago I wound up reinstalling windows and lost all my stuff.



Hachachachacha!

Hamburgers were not the favorite food of Bruegel because he was fond of the cow's personality, not the cow's taste.

ハンバーガーブリューゲルのではなく、好きな食べ物は、彼が牛の性格好きだったのではなく、牛の味がした。

Instead of Hanbagaburyugeru, favorite food, rather than the nature of the cattle that he liked, was the taste of beef.

Hanbagaburyugeru、好きな食べ物ではなく、彼が気に入っている牛の自然の代わりに、牛肉の味がした。

Hanbagaburyugeru, not a favorite food of the cow instead of the natural love he gave me a taste of the beef.

Hanbagaburyugeruではなく、自然の愛の代わりに牛の好きな食べ物、彼は私の牛肉の味がした。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of food like a cow instead of the love of nature, he was my taste of beef.

Hanbagaburyugeru自然への愛の代わりに牛のような食べ物の代わりに、彼は牛肉の私の好みでした。

Hanbagaburyugeru like cattle instead of food instead of the love of nature, he was my favorite meat.

Hanbagaburyugeru食品の代わりに牛の代わりに、自然への愛のように、彼は私の好きな肉だった。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of cattle instead of food, like the love of nature, he was my favorite meat.

Hanbagaburyugeru牛の代わりに食事の代わりに、自然への愛のように、彼は私の好きな肉だった。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of cattle instead of food, as the love of nature, he was my favorite meat.

Hanbagaburyugeru牛の代わりに食事の代わりに、自然への愛として、彼は私の好きな肉だった。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of cattle instead of food as love of nature, he was my favorite meat.

Hanbagaburyugeru牛の代わりに、自然への愛と食べ物の代わりに、彼は私の好きな肉だった。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of beef, instead of food and love of nature, he was my favorite meat.

Hanbagaburyugeru牛肉の代わりに、食品や自然を愛する心の代わりに、彼は私の好きな肉だった。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of beef, instead of food and love for nature, he was my favorite meat.

Hanbagaburyugeru牛肉の代わりに、食品や自然を愛する心の代わりに、彼は私の好きな肉だった。

Hanbagaburyugeru instead of beef, instead of food and love for nature, he was my favorite meat.

I remember a year or something ago hearing the final few minutes of The Robe playing on my mom's tv. I couldn't see it but I kept imagining the part where the guy and the lady get taken outside to be shot full of arrows (they don't show it though in the movie I think.)
Here I tried making it more wintry although I had always pictured it as being in the fall.

Might try adding somethings before and after so that it becomes like:
-heat of the room where the guy sentences them to death
----then the frozen snowy winter scene above
-------then warmth/hearth of the earth/underground (like death or whatever you know.)

My friend and I saw a Luna moth this morning on the bottom of the art center door.
He seemed hurt and wouldn't move much at all but we eventually coaxed him (with a newspaper sheet) into a planty, hidden area where (we believe) he wouldn't get stomped on.
A very special, gorgeous mothday at 8 in the morning.
Too bad neither of us had a camera.
Here's the image on the wikipedia entry:

They're so big though. I was surprised (I guess I don't see a big variety of moths actually.)

Moving from there to
here:

http://esseff.aestival.net

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I made more stuff this summer than I thought I did (still not very much though.)
This was started a ~few weeks ago and revisited today. It looks sort of better scanned than it does in reality.
Siegfried runs through the forest, through throngs of swans looking for Odette after he betrays her. That sort of thing. Here everyone's actually on/in the lake.

I have summer school. That's about everything.

I'm sad that Merce Cunningham died.