Tag: art
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The Good Stuff
I have been making graphic designs for the past seven years. Some of them are fun. Some of them are somber. Some of them are from partying too hard. All of them are weird. I made a collection on Google Drive of all the best work I have done in this period. I hope you…
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Leisure Time
One of the things that I really love doing in my leisure time is answering a WordPress prompt that is almost exactly the same as on from several days ago. That is sarcasm of course. In the two days since I answered Five Fun Activities my opinion on sex, art, games discussions, and food has…
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Five Fun Activities
List five things you do for fun. I enjoy (in no particular order): Quality adult time Making art Video games Online discussions Eating delivery
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Artist
What’s your dream job? It should come as no surprise to anyone who has read much of my blog at all that I want a profitable art career.
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Crazy Businesses
Come up with a crazy business idea. Truth they say is stranger than fiction. Women sell their used underwear and jars of their farts. Those are crazy but sustainable business models. Most of the things I have sold or tried to sell are in a very sane category. From used books to commercial art there…
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Tracking Habits
I have a daily habit tracking app. I try to do seven things every day. One of them is to blog. I’ve gotten kinda lazy here. I answer the WordPress daily prompt. That counts for one. It doesn’t really feel like journaling though just the bare minimum to stay active on the site. The prompts…
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My Billboard Sign
If you had a freeway billboard, what would it say? I don’t care for billboards but I suppose if someone else is paying for it my sign would tell people to buy my art. It would need to have the correct marketing information on it to drive sales. Does anyone want to help me with…
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Playful Things
Do you play in your daily life? What says “playtime” to you? I do play in my life. Whether it’s creating art, or PC and mobile gaming, or just arguing with strangers online, I find ways to enjoy myself. It’s an odd question but a necessary one. It’s hard for me to imagine how someone…