August 2010
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Daily Keemo. 8.21. I Imagine That There Will Be
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I imagine that there will be a time when I don’t bother with all this but I dread that day because it is then that I know that I will have given up. I imagine that there will be a time when I will finally be able to find the words to say what it is I am trying to say and she will finally truly understand how I feel about her.
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Daily Keemo. 8.20. I Am Drawing The Line Now #5
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I have settled into this wonderful chair for the evening and I am hoping that the words that fall off my fingertips are better that the thoughts that are swirling around up top. The last six (or more) weeks have not been right. Where there was motivation, there is now apathy and where there is apathy there is not much else.
I am drawing the...
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Daily Keemo. 8.18. No Words For The Moment
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It is 4:00 AM and the paint is still wet and there are no words for this moment. …Enjoy!
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Daily Keemo. 8.11. I'm Not An Expert
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This painting has undergone three complete transformations. Under this painting is another painting and under that painting is another painting and if you look closely (it is hard to see in the scan) you can see hints of the underpainting showing through. I suppose the same thing could be said about each one of us, although, I would guess there...
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Daily Keemo. 8.10. On A Pole Out By The Lake
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I remember when I was young my parents rented a cottage on a small lake up North and there was a pole in the back yard out by the lake that was covered in fish skulls and I think the house was red or white but I don’t remember who was all there or what was said or who did what or where we all slept but the only thing I remember for certain...
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Daily Keemo. 8.9.10. On A Pole Out By The Lake
The Story I remember when I was young my parents rented a cottage on a small lake up North and there was a pole in the back yard out by the lake that was covered in fish skulls and I think the house was red or white but I don’t remember who was all there or what was said or who did what or where we all slept but the only thing I remember for certain is the tall pole covered in the skulls...
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Daily Keemo. 8.6.10. There Are Three Truths This...
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There are three truths this evening.
1.) If you can paint a portrait on a vintage fake dog doo wrapper, than you can a paint a portrait on anything.
2.) If you are fine with seeing art on a vintage fake dog doo wrapper, than you are fine with seeing art on anything.
3.) If you have a problem with either truth #1 or truth #2, you...
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Daily Keemo. 8.5.10 It Was Before The Pedal Went...
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It was last year that he went off the deep end and drove his car, with the pedal to the floor, down the main street in town and he didn’t stop at the lights or the stop signs and he just tried to ram his car into anything else on the road and I think someone may have died while he did this. It seems strange now...
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Daily Keemo. 8.4. I Can No Longer Count On One...
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It is warm and a breeze is coming through the window and I am listening to The Basketball Diaries and it is Father’s Day and I can no longer count on one hand how long it has been since I have spoken with him. When I was young I kept striking out in baseball so he drilled a hole through a baseball and then ran a rope through the hole...
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Daily Keemo. 8.1. I Am Drawing The Line Now #4
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I have settled into this wonderful chair for the evening and I am hoping that the words that fall off my fingertips are better that the thoughts that are swirling around up top. The last six (or more) weeks have not been right. Where there was motivation, there is now apathy and where there is apathy there is not much else.
I am drawing the...
