Lone Star NOSSCR

At the Menger Bar, 10/31/11

 

At the Alamo

 

At Session #2

San Antonio

Dinner at the Salt Grass Restaurant on the Riverwalk Monday

 

Prickly Pears at the Alamo

 

Rules of Common Courtesy at the mall

 

Lizard

 

Bug

 

The Texas Memorial Feynman Diagram Table

 

The Menger Mirror

 

Teresa Champion.  Hi, Boss!

 

Transformers

 

White Wings

 

Bruce at Dona Maria lunch Tuesday.  Photo by MJ Foran

Map of Spain

From Staff Meeting
Ex coll. L Chiera

Photon Paintings

Photons 1a


Photons 1b


Photons 1c


Photons 1d


Big Photons 3


Grey and Red on Green


Polychrome 1


Missing Photon ex coll. C Mosbrucker


Camo 1


Nine Grey


Twenty-Five Fuzzy Ones

Painting using new brush

I love watercolors

Figures & Watercolors

Anybody want to check my arithmetic? 

Jumpin'

Mary was frying some Canadian bacon the other day. It was cheeky. While it cooked, it made these loud popping noises, and it jumped in the pan.

...then on my way to work, I passed this wig abandoned in a doorway on 17th Street. For some reason, my mind wanted to impose the bacon's behavior on the wig.

There you go.

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I had to record this to make the popping sounds for the animations above. A rare behind-the-scenes glimpse at the dark underside of the creative process.

...and here's a live-action video of the miracle bacon in action

Bruce at Lunch

 

Joe Moon is a Meth Head Piece of Shit!

YOU ARE HERE
"HERE" is the bus stop outside Ward 93.

Spider Web

24th St at Folsom.  I really like my Friday walk down 24th Street.

Fun-Dip also Funyuns

On BART. ~10-year-old boy was hoovering through snackfoods.  Then he turned to his mom and started pulling the most hilarious faces.  Everybody on the train was trying not to laugh.

Chaldron

After Chronic City

Tx

Rx

Dx

Hx

A Trip to the Vet

 

 

She’s doing much better now.  Thanks, Dr. Atid.

Pedicure

Mary took me out for a pedicure for our anniversary. I’d never been.  Lord knows my feet could use some attention.  My operator, Cindy, met what must have been quite a challenge with good humor.

 

Before:

This is in the iridescent foot-tub where you soak your feet while sitting in your spa-chair. Don’t worry, you can ask them to turn off the massage feature on your spa-chair.  There was lots of cutting and filing and pushing and scraping and much abrasive scrubbing. All in all, it was a little more sensation than I’m comfortable with.

 

After:

So smooth! So pampered! My feet can’t believe that they’re a part of me anymore.  “What,” they wonder, “are we doing carrying this fat slob around?”

 

Afterward we went out to Los Cantaros for a bite.  I like stucco the wall outside when the light’s right.

Crumple