So I've had this tab open on my computer the past three days. I'm very selective with what I chose to educate myself with about the Marine Corps but through the Terminal Lance comic strip I found this:
http://www.rb-portraits.com/
It moved me. For once, something I can relate to in this heathenish occupation. Probably only seeming heathenish to me because I've been around the grunts and exposed to their dramas and their bullshit. But anyways, his work is phenomenal, it's clean, it tells a story. I miss raw work like that... I miss creating so so sooooo much. It kills me that I've ceased function as an artist.
I've gotta get more shit done this weekend with packing and de-trashing this place...My girl is dropping off her truck while she's gone this week so I can do what I need to and get shit done. I hope this month flies by and most of all I hope that we move to California. But I think I have everything in line in case it's Japan. So that's how it's gonna work.
I need to get a few travel bags and label them accordingly for bathroom, clothing, books/DVDs, ad the dogs stuff. That's my biggest thing. I need order, I need things to be nice and neat. I've got about a month to do so.
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