Tsar Printing

It’s true, I did run out of staples! However, there’s some good news……

Two copies down, four to go! Talk to me if you want one, I can always print more.

Hey!

Might as well let you know what is/will be going on in my life.

1. Ox-Bow. I was accepted to Ox-Bow, which is a prestigious summer art school on Lake Michigan. I’m gonna be there for the first week of July. Google it. It’s pretty cool!

2. U of M. I was accepted to yet another summer art school at da U of M in Ann Arbor. Gonna be there for the last(?) week of July. STOKED!

3. Musics. I’m in the process of writing music for an EP with Mr. Kalle Markkanen. We’re called The Aviator Duo (The Aviators?). I’m shooting for an indie-ish sound, influenced by folk, mellow, but still getting a bit of fuzz in wherever possible. Mr. Markkanen agrees. Fun!

4. Reading. I love Jack Kerouac!

5. Writing. I have MAJOR plans for writing more within the next year. Whether it’s poetry, slim accounts of hikes I’ve taken, lyrics, whatever…. It’ll be published here, under Tsar Printing Publications, but don’t expect stuff regularly. It’ll be released when it’s finished. Excited!

6. Religion. I’m into Buddhism. Meditation FTW! The Dalai Lama is my BFF!

Alright, that’s it for now.

Wow, it’s been FOREVER. Like….. Really. I should use this more often. Anyways, once i figure out how to get a PDF document up somewhere on the internets, there will be a downloadable version of my rather slim collection of poems I wrote in the last few hours. Stay tuned!

Love, Stu

Update: You can download it now! I know Mediafire looks kinda sketchy, but it’s actually totally fine. So go check it out and let me know what you think!

http://www.mediafire.com/?vahbie9f46a5jb5

My Fragile Existance

09-20-10

I didn’t think.

I didn’t connect the points,

drawing lines across my eyes,

because nothing connects

and I end up blinded

by the scribbles in the way of my vision.

I cannot write.

I cannot read or understand

the words I scratch onto paper,

because nothing connects

and I end up mislead,

confusing myself over and over again.

I will not have

anything to keep myself,

or my mind occupied

for about a week or so, maybe longer,

because I know

that everything dies someday.

Saturday, The Eighteenth.

09-20-10

Bored,

uninteresting,

unmotivated,

unhappy,

since Saturday.

Well, there you go guys. Please let me know what you think, I’m always always ALWAYS trying to improve my writing.

Also, just a side note, but those of you who know what happened over the weekend should be informed that I’m alright. The first day was a bit rough (to say the least), but I won’t talk about that here. This is an art blog!

I love you all!

-Tsar (Stu)