2010 Resolutions
2010 is the Year of My House, which is say
that all things domestic take precedent. I've changed jobs
so I can pay my mortgage, I've started tallying the staggering
number of fixes that need to be made, and I've started planning
how I can have a garden that doesn't look like an abandoned
lot.
1. Make money
2.
Fix things around the house
3. Find roommate who is also a general contractor
Current interests
Liguistic
Diletante
I'm attempting to learn passable tourist
German, Catalan, Hindi, and French. I'm also trying
to learn some Gulf Arabic. |
No Music
I've stopped listening to music because
it's tired. There is so little that's new, it's painful
to know there are fans of this crap. |
Gardening
I'm growing red chard, winter kale, cilantro
(disaster), radicchio, some weird celery, and frisee. |
2009 Resolutions
1. Don't talk. Don't plan. Do.
2. Update all of my personal websites
3. Play in an orchestra or concert band
4. Find a job
Fiber Optics
I'm learning about fiber optic
lighting, especially side-lighting fiber optic cable, which
has a lot of potential. I'm also investing in some low-cost
lasers to brighten up my badly decorated house.
2008 is the Year of Piet Van Allen
My roommate Piet Van Allen was killed in a
motorcycle accident in April, 2008. Piet was my roommate
almost since I bought the house and a great friend. We were
probably more in tune in terms of how we saw the world than
most people I know. I miss him a great deal. It's still very
hard to believe.
I had the chance to meet Piet's family while
they were here taking care of the memorial and helping to
remove his belongings (which is coming along slowly). They're
a pretty amazing trio.
The Shiny Thing
Scott and I taught ourselves how to gild things
this summer (aluminum and gold leaf), so we've been gradually
applying this to different objects: my wallet, his chaps,
some of the rocks in the backyard, etc.
It's not nearly as difficult to do an "okay"
job as you might think, although the cost of materials is
still high, especially for real gold leaf. I've been using
aluminum leaf instead of silver just to avoid the tarnishing
and expense.
Unfortunately, the wallet idea sort of fizzled,
although it wears off in an interesting way. I've also been
experimenting with stainless steel mesh (the kind they use
for chemical filtration systems).
Tower of Bamboo
What does Wes do when he's bored or Scott needs
a break from keeping me amused? He builds a 17' tower of
cheap bamboo poles and covers them with green christmas lights.
2007 Resolutions
1. Marry for money
For some reason, my boss at Pillar blurted this
out at a meeting one day, so I've decided to keep this open
as an option. Since I'll basically date anyone that can hold
my attention for more than 20 seconds, this should be pretty
easy despite the fact that if I find out someone "successful" is
just another spoiled trust fund brat, I'll torture them.
2. Be thrifty
Spend more time at home cleaning my floors, making
fun constructions, and writing my book. I'll probably also
concentrate on my job in the coming year, whatever it ends
up being.
3. Get a cat
I can't believe I still haven't adopted a kitty.
International Mr. Leather 2007
Yes, Scott and I are finally going to Chicago to attend IML
2007 May 24-28. We're staying a couple of extra days for
sightseeing and recovery. I did this mostly because of
my pal Luis at Renegades, who will also be there.
Am I into leather? No. Do I like to attend
gay events and then observe and take notes? Yes! And this
is a big one. There are supposed to be more than 15,000 attendees
from around the planet. That's a lot of leather (and luggage).
I'm taking some of my rope along just to see how people will
react.
I actually can't wait to attend. I used to
spend my summer in Chicago on the northside (Granville station)
when I was a kid, so I want to see what's changed and maybe
drop in on some old family friends.
| Family
Affair - Mary J Blige (she's a genius, ya
know) |

The answer to the question, what is Wes listening
to on his car stereo these days.
The answer would be some Mary J Blige. The new album
is amazing. Less pop than No More Drama, but infinitely
listenable.
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Let's
get it crunk, we gon' have fun
Up on in this dancerie
We got ya open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration, holleratin'
In this dancerie
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waiting
So just dance for me
Come on everybody get on up
Cause you know we gots to get it crunk
Mary J. is in the spot tonight
As I'mma make it feel alright (Make it feel alright)
Come on baby just party with me
Let loose and set your body free
Leave your situations at the door
So when you step inside jump on the floor
Let's get it crunk, we gon' have fun
Up on in this dancerie
We got ya open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration, holleratin'
In this dancerie
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waiting
So just dance for me
It's only gonna be about a matter of
time
Before you get loose and start loose your mind
Cop you a drink, go head and rock your ice
Cause we celebrating No More Drama in our life
With a great track pumpin', everybody's jumpin'
Go on ahead and twist your back and get your body bumpin'
I told you leave your situations at the door
So grab somebody and get your ass on the dance floor
Let's get it crunk, we gon' have fun
Up on in this dancerie
We got ya open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration, holleratin'
In this dancerie
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waiting
So just dance for me
We don't need, don't need, no haters
Just try to love one another
We just want y'all have a good time
No more drama in your life
Work real hard to make a dime
If you got beef, your problem, not mine
Leave all that BS outside
We're gonna celebrate all night
Let's have fun, tonight, no fights
Turn the great track way up high
Making you dance all night and I
Got some real heat for ya this time
Doesn't matter if you're white or black
Let's get crunk cuz Mary's back
Let's get it crunk, we gon' have fun
Up on in this dancerie
We got ya open, now ya floatin'
So you gots to dance for me
Don't need no hateration, holleratin'
In this dancerie
Let's get it percolatin', while you're waiting
So just dance for me |
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