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[Friday 4th May @ 8:31pm] |
I know there are someone of you out there who were hoping that I had crawled under a rock and died, but no such luck. I've actually been in Chicago over the past few days. My father was being honored with some award from one of the universities he works for or with or whatever, but primarily I went to try to track down a little work for myself. Something better was waiting for me in the form of a fine art critic from Art In America. Apparently he likes my more recent portraiture work so much that he pushed the magazine to do a spread on me in next month's issue.
And now I know some of you out there, those that hoped I had shaken off this mortal coil, are asking: Levi, why should I care that you're going to be featured in an international art review magazine? Well, everyone knows I'm an arrogant little shit so part of it is laughing and telling those people to suck it. The other part is the utter glee that comes with the knowledge that I am going to be adored by art snobs, who are much more fun to fuck with than hipsters because they swim in money like Scrooge McDuck.
So, yes, most of you don't care. And that's okay, I'm probably not trying to annoy you.
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[Friday 6th Apr @ 9:00pm] |
I... what the flying fucking hell? There are no words to describe how utterly bizarre this is. I just... David Lynch films make more sense than this woman.
Anyway, I'm going to spend the next few days with a friend, so call me if anyone needs to get ahold of me. I won't be around my place for a while.
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[Monday 26th Mar @ 7:10pm] |
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Someone gave me deep-fried beer today. Now I'm no stranger to putting horrible things in my body, but this, by far has to be the worst thing I've ever done to myself. You've been warned, people of Portage, there is no need to share my suffering.
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