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20030824
20030818
Things i aboslutely hate.
In no particular order
01. Life in general
02. Not being able to afford to spend any money
03. Living in PA when i should be in Canada
04. Having to go to school for two more years when i should only have one
05. Being bitched at all day at work for things i don't have anything to do with
06. Not having a computer powerful enough to produce what my mind gives me
07. Phone bills
08. Having to spend $400 on one wallet, one CD, four pairs of pants, six shirts, and a slushie, and STILL not being done shopping
09. Depression from a severe lack of sleep
10. Back injuries
Things i can't live without (in some semblence of order)
01. Rachel Divitt
02. Having a remote amount of talent
03. Hearing from Rachel
04. Helping produce a sweet CD
05. Rachel
did i mention Rachel?
cause without her...
HUGE FREAKING NEWS
Talldudex's premiere CD, TDX IN TRANCE, is now available online.
TDX Records
TDX IN TRANCE the album
ALl the design work done by me.
20030817
Yes, i am back online folks. And yes, back on DA. Check out some of my latest work. here are a few examples.
Genesis Competition 2
Genesis Competition 3
Genesis Competition 4
20030811
well, here i am. again. kinda.
NEWS:
I injured my back last night. No, not kickboxing. No, not rockclimbing. No, not biking. No, not anything amazing at all.
I slept on the floor of kyle's room, and now i am outta whack.
it hurts.
alot.
Also in the news, I sent rachel a letter finaly. I'm sure she expects many, mnay more. *sigh*
Working on getting some Henna to start selling temporary tatoos. I discovered i have a knack for the art, and up until i get the henna, i use sharpie markers.
Nothing amazing going on. blah.
i have the next three days off, so call me if you get bored.
i sure as hell will be.
717-625-2855
20030801
GAME
Joseph Schell
It begs
It calls
It beckons
Its subtle call
and i hear it
Even i begin to concede
the hours mean nothing
progression means everything
i could never begin to want
to stop
quite simply the clock
is all that forms my boundries late
around this simple form
of entertainment
like a game
but is it really a game?
is anything ever
or am i just deceiving myself
a meloncholy thought
a form of art
so here i sit
with companions few
but each of them fighting
for me
or at least for themselves
no where will you find
such loyalty as this
as the person who sits beside you
trapped much like you
dead yet very much alive
