Archive for November, 2010

…is my day. Alone. No nagging sounds of a sock puppet on a dry erase board for me. Huh-uh, I’m putting on an offensive sweathshirt, grabbing a coffee at my favorite roaster, and jumping in my little red jettie to do some errands and listening to Stevie at around 120 dB… Later, I’ll come back … More...

Okay so this is really crazy, but hey–its right outta the vaults of my childhood… I have this irrational fear every time I open a granola bar, even though I LOVE granola bars and pretty much live on them.  Still, I’m scared of them and overly paranoid–with good reason.  As a kid, say probably 8 … More...

So last week I was totally freakin’ about my new job!! I realize now that I was just kind of trippin because I was thinkin that it’s ALWAYS gonna be this way. I was neglecting the fact that A.) I’m learning a LOT right now under a lot of pressure, B.) it’s the fall & … More...

a weird round-about story, but we named our work studio “Munick” in Chicago. And this is our sign… Stencils and airbrush by Farrin Abbott… More...

I’d hit desert and warmth by this time tomorrow. I regret ever coming here…and I make it a point NOT TO REGRET because everything shapes who we are. But I’ve made a bad decision and fear my exit. I’ve made several bad decisions repeatedly since coming to Chicago–including Chicago itself. I liked Nashville. Sure it … More...

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