:: not readily separated from an object

< And i feel like i have a lot of work to do still, i'm a student >

:: william morris

[learned about william morris this week.  i may or may not have put his pattern as my desktop background.]

I've developed this new hobby of killing songs.  I pick one song at the beginning of the day, and then essentially listen to it during my entire time at studio or until i get sick of it (which has the potential to be 15 hours of off and on listening time).  It's a little ridiculous.  

The songs are rarely of great quality.  I blame the lack of sleep for these one-day obsessions. 

Monday:

Heaven When We're Home

Tuesday: 

Without You

Wednesday:

(this one is embarrassingly cheesy and has little musical merit.  regardless, it got in my head during 3611 lecture this morning, and I will most likely be listening to it for the next 12 hours)

Kiss Me or Not

:: cuts

:: just keep repeating that

<"Gloria, glory in the highest. Forever I will hide myself in thee."> 

:: many, many hours later

:: for real this time

I now have an entire colony of these dumb volume studies.  

it works :) 

(after an embarrassing amount of time... i'm not even sure i want to tally that up.)

:: over-thinking it

the primary issue at hand: half my lines have somehow become slightly off in their alignment.  and lovely sketchup has no easy way to fix this.  

kills me when i know how to fix it in Adobe programs. 

Two things can be safely concluded:

1. I hate SketchUp. 

2. I have long since past the "over-working" stage and have entered into some other ridiculous, perfectionist realm where no one should dwell for very long.  If only I could move on.  I don't even know how to finish this thing. 

:: we feigned intimacy

(full screen helps, though still pixelated)

< but really, its way better at Vimeo. Click here. >

a short drawing in response to Song of Solomon sermon series at Hope Community Church
click here to listen to the sermons




I like the film silent, but if I had to put sound to it, I'd overlay the song, Glory Bound ...maybe

:: died for beauty

< but that's just the case with time, time, time. >

:: development

< "Oh, isn't it strange how things can change you?" >

:: clutter

I have a horrible tendency to take over the basement with all my clutter when I get busy.  Thankfully, my wonderful housemates are incredibly patient with me.  

I feel like its a happy clutter, at least.  But definitely nearing my max-out point.  

Spring Break, Spring cleaning.  Coming soon.  

:: murmurs