Internet Manifest Destiny Manifesto
Call me a quixotic jackass, call me a doomed deluded artist, call me unapproachably handsome, but I have made a decision to recall for the first time my progress as an artist since the dream’s inception. This may seem like too grand of an undertaking for an artist no one has ever heard of, but I’ve acquired a feeling of freedom from owning my own internet site, and my artistic history will be something nice for my grandchildren to stumble upon while they’re waiting for their future pornography to buffer. This is, of course, a joke. There will be no wait for buffering in the future, and day-to-day life in the future will be so hedonistic that pornography will be rendered irrelevant.
This experiment will also be a nice opportunity to display things I’ve always kept guarded in an attempt to get over my artistic shyness. Although I may be an unknown, I have progressed much as an artist and perhaps documenting my progress and pratfalls might be of some use to up-and-coming artists who stumble upon this site.
No history will be revealed in this post, however. I just get very carried away with introductions.

February 5th, 2008 at 1:21 am
February 5th, 2008 at 1:22 am
that emoticon isn’t quite right– it’s not smiling big enough.
February 5th, 2008 at 1:23 am
one more just for luck.