Are we all lost like you?

Strange happenings in Lacombe today...and old fellow drove his car into the side of a drugstore close to my house, while I was sitting in the parking lot. It was interesting. The drugstore (Pharmsave, where I used to work) workers called the cops, it was crazy. 3-4 police officers showed up, all but one of them left when they found the old man in the grocery store across from Pharmasave. Poor fellow. But it was sort of funny, for me atleast. I am a jerk.

Otar Shoe co.

I think that I should paint and sell shoes in order to save up for school next year. But uh, no. Painting shoes would probably be one of the sweetest job ever...aside from, you know, taking pictures for a living.

I forgot my username and password for my last blogspot blog (my art journal), so I decided to just start another one, in preparation for my upcoming photography project (I will post more about that when it comes)...in which I will have to post pretty much everyday. It will be a good time.

So, there are just some shoes I painted for camp people, during the end of the summer. The white ones were for Brandon, and the ones below for Jeff L. I think I see more shoe painting in my future...it was fun. I painted a pair of grey knock-off high tops for myself, but they are sort of retarded. I might post what they look like, if I take a picture of them before they get too dirty from me wearing them (which...is not that often).















Yep, I will be posting again soon, probably, I have to get used to posting everyday for my project starting the first day of Winter.

Cheers!