No I'm serious, what really makes you happy?

i think i'm afraid of words.

and blogs.

and...

failure.

but, that's not true... it's more about disappointing myself really...

i've been wanting to write, but, what for, you, me... i think, "i should just write in my journal," but, that doesn't happen either.

life tends to get in the way, and the man with no schedule can't make time for time, if you know what i mean.

15 minutes late for my own... life.

but i'm on the happiness train, and it's almost ready to come to a halt at the station.

art-a-whirl is this weekend,the northeast minneapolis art crawl that happens every year... somehow they figured that they are expecting 50,000 people to attend, twice of last year.

they must be in with the aliens, because i have absolutely NO idea, how they attempt to figure that out.

regardless, over the course of the month i was on the road, i managed to not slack enrirely, and interviewed 31 people for my project. i've spent the last three days editing the images, downloading the audio, and masterminding the final result. which, still needs a little mastering of the mind, but i'm feeling pretty good about it coming together.

last year i was still hanging the pieces friday night. when, the whirl was in full effect. yeah... it was cool though, my now good friend beth van dam helped me enormously for 11 hours. she fucking rocks. and she got interviewed. that's right.

so should you.

i think this is going to be the rough draft of what i could see as a pretty cool web presentation, and a book. my mom said, "you should think about making a book."

great idea mom.

before i make book plans though, i need to go to bed.

is anybody out there?

anyone?

care to let me know what makes you happy?

sometimes it's good to hear.