Month: September 2012

Unearthed – one

Over the years of making art, and they are becoming many, I’ve lost track of a shit ton of work.  Some of it was purchased and now lives in someone’s dwelling, some found their way into offices, others on album covers and t-shirts.  I started going through old CD’s, hoping to dig up old files like a record hunter looking…


Rebirth takes many forms.  Some are big and messy, some make you pause, and others go entirely unnoticed.  One such event happened a while back thanks to some bitchin’ sludge metal.


For the last week or so, I’ve been pursuing some Future Time. Family, close ones, fishing, and art at the forefront.  Some nice beers have been had along the way. Leaving the parts of the past that belong in the past, and building on the parts that count towards one’s future = stoke. I thought I’d share a bit of…

Saga Buggers

Tying buggers for tomorrow’s Big Muddy mission. Drinking Summit Saga. Listening to “And Blood Was Passion” by Zebulon Pike. Chartreuse, black and red seem to be the right combination.

Stupid Material Things

Well, last week I decided to chase a tiger muskie I had spied in a froggy over-flow swamp off of a lake here in the Twin Cities.   I made a rook-dawg move and waded into some seriously floating bog/Dagobah/quicksand type shit.  I ain’t gonna lie, I found myself sinking, with no solid ground to be felt by stick, rod, or…