This is a piece that I finished recently after several months of working on it little by little for a long time. Got to hang it up at an art show at an anarchist space in this city on Sunday. Feel’n good about it!

Made an ello account- still trying to figure that shit out. Add me? Hah..https://ello.co/centipedes

This week I’ll be getting a bike again finally, chilling with an old pal from out east. Getting art shit together for screen new patches and shirts for my distro. Getting art shit together to hang art at an art show that is also a punk show. Learning how to use an espresso machine in an extremely chaotic busy job place. And helping organize a dance party. Not to mention I’ve been trying to make time to illustrate a calendar for next year and start stringing together another zine issue.

Like, holy fucking hell. Who knew recovery from long term mental illness meant getting so fucking busy. I don’t even know how I’m doing this or even pretending to be organized enough to have so much going on.

Soo.. Some vancouver pals, Mario & Nick — genderqueer punx doing a folk crust two-peice called Tapeworm just put up their newly recorded album ‘and were kind enough to let me do the art while they were recording at House of Veg in Victoria a few weeks ago! So rad!! Download the material from their bandcamp n’ stuff   (TapeWorm - Intestinal Piracy) 

I think this is the most hilarious drunk selfie to date

I think this is the most hilarious drunk selfie to date

Looking to connect with and get to know folks in the states, before heading down there sometime next year. Anybody in WA, OR, CA, LO, OH, PA, IL etc (pretty much anywhere) follow me and want to be internet buds/get to know eachother or something?

Shout out to all the other queers/punx/weirdos hiding out working minimum wage jobs trying to pass as some fucked up idea of ‘normal' in shitty hierarchical + hetro-patriarchal places. 

Got my tattoo machine working today, did some work on the the ring above my ankle — baby steps to learning to make art on bodies

Got my tattoo machine working today, did some work on the the ring above my ankle — baby steps to learning to make art on bodies

A mannequin leg I planted in the backyard of deepspace a couple months ago. Found it on the side of the road and got some veery fucken confused looks biking across the east end of town with a leg sticking out of my pack pack

A mannequin leg I planted in the backyard of deepspace a couple months ago. Found it on the side of the road and got some veery fucken confused looks biking across the east end of town with a leg sticking out of my pack pack

Going to ask folks in my queer circles to start using he pronouns as well as they. Being misgendered every day in a work environment is starting to make me think that I might be more comfortable passing as male to people who don’t understand non-binary genders.