What was i going to say? comm'on man... really... what was it? 6/6 always holds a specific relevance for me (it relates to the christ story in some sort of way, but more of that later... i suppose).
the impetuous for this story began somewhere between 1993 - 1995 and my introduction to a chemical substance known to incite the "nietzchian superman complex" -- and yes, those two years may have lingered on for two centuries for all i know... i have all my chemically induced text to prove it...
anywho this story ends up, of course, back on a long, long greyhound trip home (for three days and three nights remember that christ story i promised you) and this now begins my thirteenth year of a humbled, stung-out return to my native new england coast...
meantime, at present i struggle with being newly unemployed (perhaps the best shot in the arm my 'artistic' career has had in sometime), new mini-film projects in the works, a new home/studio to build, and lots to go through/clear out as is my compulsion to save everything...
whatelse? well, lets see... here it is...
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