7 days until we leave, 2 days until zero leaves and 6 days until graduation

so it goes without saying, the day after we get the truck washed, a bird nails it dead center on the hood
this is krist with his van, soon he will own our car.
if you can't read my writing this box has, simpsons, thimbles, bob's, and bones
this one has charcoal drawings and digital prints, which is actually a show i want to do in the future.


so if you look down on the right below the archive list you should see a badge, for my twitter account, if not go to twitter.com/brilliant
twitter allows me to send text updates of where we are through my cell phone. This will be cool for when we are on the road next week and our families need to know where we are. I can send messages like, now we are at the grand canyon, wish you were here. Well krist mills finally came by yesterday and it was fun hanging out with him, we went to the camille rose garcia opening at the museum. She is one of those pop surrealists from LA, and her work is of the juxtapoz magazine variety. a really cool opening with tons of awesome food, they had warm brie and cranberries, an awesome cheeseplate, a cheese ball that was like pimento cheese log, they had pasta, and mini quiches and all kinds of crazy good eats. I have been really busy at work and with packing trying to get ready to leave. We pick up our trailer on friday, and saturday is graduation. It is strange as we get closer to graduation i feel no sense of relief or accomplishment, i just feel anxious and depressed, and disappointed and ashamed, it does not seem like an occasion to celebrate. maybe once i put some distance between me and this experience i will be able to move on to the next chapter and do something new.