Yes. Do I update this journal? Not quite. Infact I've been inactive on this site for quite some time. Why do you ask? Simple. I didn't believe that art would be able to push me above the medicore, every day living that people have. Art these days belong more and more inside a supply chain than they do on the walls of a musuem. Art can be mass produced, targeted specificaly to certain demographics (and income bracket of course) to make sure it gets the message across, BUY THIS PRODUCT. Gone are the days of thinking.

One can only hope that the world can change without my help to keep the levels of stupidity from rising. Is it really that the world is getting dumber, or has it always been that way and I've just realized it now? Everything's cyclic and repeating so hopefully we are just in a down-phase. Every system is ripe for abuse. Ehem... ranting away here.

I'm thinking of starting some clay projects, with an unhealthy obsession with arms and hands, they can tell a story. Most of my "friends" on this site are dead and have moved on to other things. Am I stuck in history?