Behind Happy Shack, spewing out and around the back door, were piles of broken down restaurant equipment, greasy guts now rusted to shit. I sat on what looked like an old heating unit, it’s warmth long since spent, sent out into nothing until it becomes nothing itself.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Legados
Hey all! Come see my pot in person at the Raices Taller Gallery. It has been selected as part of the "Legados" show in honor of the legacy of Cesar Chavez.
The gallery is located on 218 E. 6th. St. I'll be there at tonight at the opening reception, but the show runs through April 16th.
The gallery is located on 218 E. 6th. St. I'll be there at tonight at the opening reception, but the show runs through April 16th.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Happy Shack pt. 3
The next installment. Also re-read part one, as I added a paragraph to describe the world better. Hey...it's a work in progress!
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The Sweet Slurp was the color of emeralds and every ice chip was a diamond on my tongue. Not just from the cost of sweetener. No, my friends, I was celebrating a victory!
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The Sweet Slurp was the color of emeralds and every ice chip was a diamond on my tongue. Not just from the cost of sweetener. No, my friends, I was celebrating a victory!
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