Molly Goatwax

Little Ethanol Goatwax

All grown up and winning pageants!

of course, I cannot verify what she's the queen of, or whether this is a self portrait a la Cindy Sherman.

Eye Witness Weather

Pink skies., light rain, sump pump playing basso notes and hubby landing in the early morning.

The Future in Fur

We'll make money raising ferrets
Feed them cream cheese and carrots
They will all sing and toast our merits
From thier rusty little garrets
As they pet and tend the ferrets
Raised on cream chesse and carrots.

Projects

Hubby drove me to Dundalk to deliver a piece to a collector. I've known this guy for a long time but somehow Hubby never met him. "I'm pretty sure it's the house with the Halloween skull in the front yard", I said, pointing as we pulled up. The door was open and we walked in amid workers scraping wall paper and a pinball machine delivery/installation. My patron found a spot on the wall for my work and gave me a beer. Then he told me he wanted to commission a mural on a wall in the back yard where the garage had been demolished. As I was wondering how to surface the cinder block, My friend pulled a plank of wood off a pile of rubble. I thought at first he had adhered a plush toy to it but he told us the workers had discovered the cat carcass in clearing the garage before demolision and the process of decay had stuck it to the wood. Propping it up, he gave it another spray of clear coat varnish after I took this photo. "I once dipped a dead mouse in resin but it was too fresh and it exploded", I told him, commiserating. After a couple more beers, Hubby and I left with packets of two dollar bills and a globe of chocolate balls to get lunch before I could float away on a sugar rush.