Artist Ed Fairburn has recently come out with new works that live somewhere between sculptures and drawings. He’s still using traditional ink to draw on maps but now he’s cutting and layering maps to create incredibly intriguing works.
I’m not sure if I ever realized the full depth of how dumb high school is until right now.
These guys had no hostile intent. In Montana, everyone has a gun. These guys could have been local people that had to protect themselves. I think we jumped the gun.
Alexander and I were looking through his yearbook and he pointed out a guy and observed: “Oh look, he doesn’t look as creepy as usual in his picture,” or something to that effect in his Alexander sort of way to which I commented on my relationship with this person of the male persuasion (which is not a relationship, but mild flirtation which I have escalated in the wake of my most recent feelings of inadequacy in the romantic field in particular, but I digress) and Alexander, being Alexander, started giggling: “Why do you always get the weird guys, Liberty?”
Well, I don’t know, man. Why do I always get the weird friends? Probably because I like them that way.