the confines of my own sketchbook.

im just not sure if anyone wants to see and read my life but i will assure you ,its more posittive than the current events of this new millenium.this world is so insane im not sure i can watch the news anymore.
gas PRICEsiscrisis?
you would never know it in Falmouth maine,....fuckin ego maniacs.fullsize suburbans with new plates drive by my broken down wagon in my parents yard.sickning.
the only place i see anyone doin anything different is downtown portland.
the kids and whatever riding bicycles scooters and moto.evovle to advance stew and crew mentality
i try to not get down about this shit but ,im tired of squander.
its hard rebuilding from O,but at least im making an effort...
the big words in my world now are:
DEBT,
FATHERHOOD,
BUDGET,
love ,
respect,
loyalty.
TATTOO
FUEL
FOOD
DIY,
DO EVRYTHING YOURSELF AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE.
ONLY IN THE LAST FIVE YEARS DO I HAVE GRIP ON WHAT MY GRANDPARENTS DID IN THE DEPRESSION....
"MAKE DUE" IS A PHRASE THAT I UNDERSTAND A LITTLE BETTER NOW.