some time ago i decided to stop fucking around and do art all the time. i started a Blog called Day One 2012 on Tumblr and began posting a piece of art a day online. a year and a half later i am still chained to this self imposed task and cant seem to stop. while i broadcast the arts into space and the general interwebs have returned like sonar, unique possibilities in the arts. this Video was one of the particular big fish that swam into the radar of the DayOne art beam. also i practice subconscious writing and precognitive time travel. i learn the language of animals and sneak into big game reserves to orchestrate minor animal rebellions. i try a new thing on the menu every day until something tastes really good. i practice the art of forgetting so that everything seems new with just the right amount of familiarity. i practice perfecting one great regret my entire life so that at the end i will have the sense that life was one magnificent poem spoken thru a gem with a million facets. i am an Olympic diver. i’m scared of heights. my handwriting sucks so bad it embarrasses me. i think mean people are gross and i love sunsets on the beach. i know when to end a sentence in just the right.