This is not a blog in the usual sense. I'm somewhat ambivalent about writing my everyday thoughts for the world to see. I have nothing profound to say only my strange random thoughts that come to me at the oddest moments.

In a recent gallery visit I saw a work by Dan and Vince titled, "16 Sept. clog" the artist statement read: "a few years ago, a friend of ours ("Ned") got hooked on the idea of self-publishing through blogs, but he quickly grew to hate the impermance of the web. He now records his blog on clay tablets-hence he creates "clogs," or "clay blogs."

It made my day..."20 Jan."