If I wanna remember anything and use it in the future, I gotta write it down. Cause if I don’t, I’ll forget. [ I wonder when and where I wrote down “get up three times a night and pee”…weird how I seem to remember that one without a sign plastered on my bedroom wall.] If I didn’t write November on the above drawing, I’d never know when I drew it, despite the fact that I sign and date all my stuff…must be that yellow post-it on my sketch-book.
It’s funny how one tends to remember all the bad stuff that happened to ya, and forget most of the good stuff. Maybe that’s why I prefer to have a rich fantasy life. These drawings reflect some of that fantasy life, but for the life of me I can’t remember what it was….by the looks of it, it must of been pretty good.