23 September 1996

Awakening bk light a cigarette I wake up I go to the kitchen, I stand smoke, I think. Soltuka. Painting dimensions standardized as tradition dictates. I write standing up, I'm in the kitchen as never smoke.

  


Sketch, incandescent darkening to a minimum, I'm sitting smoke, fart, smoke, starch in the head rub nose, attracted a cigarette, light a micro wave, I smoke, I'm going to pee, smoke, starch forehead, starch in the temple, smoke, smoke , I put out, I'm going.
It is the first twenty-five, I'm lying, slowly consumed my food moves in the dimension separation of the rectum, which is a good time heals wounds. The starch in the head press my pen in your mouth, think about the size of images about what the motivations lines in the images, what they do, how, etc.