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Dear U.N. nations, please help us get rid of this horrifying infestation in the White House. It's really gross and disgusting. ๐Ÿ˜ฅ

Painting through the sciatica paid off. Sold a painting! jeanvengua.com/2018/06/14/wedn (caption for url: painting is abstract, rectangular w/flowing bright colors & blue splotches). Tomorrow: shipping.

Itโ€™s difficult to get into fatherโ€™s day today. Love my Dad, love my mom, but canโ€™t really celebrate these days until the abuse stops, families at the border are reunited, and our border policies are revised. Letโ€™s make America humane. In the meantime, Iโ€™m still making art.

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Still time to submit art or writing to LocalNomad's "Falutinism" issue! You know you always wanted this: Be part of a fake art movement now! The badly-rendered imps will thank you! local-nomad.net/sample-page/

"Going Large, Going Tiny," my article on painting big or small, and how that relates to the size of your art studio (and budget): jeanvengua.com/2018/05/26/goin

Yo ho ho, the artists' life. Going to GoodWill to look for a pair of used jeans today, and maybe some overalls...

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It's weird to select, sort, paste, cut, paint, erase, repaint, and just generally dither and struggle for days on a project. Only to have all that vanish from my mind ten minutes after the thing's complete. It's not that I think everything I do is flawless. But in the end the magic voice always pipes up with, "Yes, that's how it had to be. It could never have gone any other way. You can move on to the next thing in peace." ๐Ÿค”

Maybe the problem is that I need to eat some pineapple pizza.

Had all kinds of good intentions for art making today, and so far all I've done is paint a yellow blob, which looks more brown than yellow, on some paper. I want my yellows to be yellow, dammit. Like, you know, pineapple pizza yellow. :pizza_pineapple:

Hey and , the deadline is coming up soon for Local Nomad's "Falutinism" issue, summer 2018. local-nomad.net/sample-page/ We'd love to see your work! The BADLY RENDERED IMPS will salute you!

Seconds, maybe minutes, between online tutoring, she swallows swaths of information from the news, from "friends," from dogs cuddling geese, cats nuzzling pigs, and weather reports. Remembers "outside" and looks out the window: a mostly dead rose bush with one living branch pushing forth a few blossoms. In the distance, a species of "pine" tree that looks like it once provided landing pads for Archaeopteryx.

Online tutoring, end of semester: desperate grad students submitting work just before midnight. I'm like "no, I'm getting some sleep!" This morning, though, I gotta deal w/it.

Well, the doc's report on my health was not horrible (whew), but it wasn't great, either. Need to get my exercise on, and gulp down great amounts of water...

That moment when the doctor's office calls you the day after yr lab test was done; wants to see you tomorrow a.m. ๐Ÿ˜•

Poetry reading in Oakland: done; powerpoint presentation, Salinas: done; Jean-Michel Jarre freaking awesome concert: done; state & fed taxes: done; now a quiet day sipping gunpowder tea, and back to editing work (kind of a relief...).

Helluva lot of tutoring to do this morning (left over from last night). Powering up my inner Kukicha warrior. At some point I will get back to that painting?