Hello.  I am all moved in to my new art studio, and I have all of my computers set up.
     What is nice is that I have one keyboard that I enjoy typing on, so I will use it for blogging, and what have you.
     It feels good to write with it.
     That means more blog entries for you, if you wish.

     I guess I can look into my photo files, and pull up the latest pictures...

    

      Stormtroopers are kind of the regulating cops of The Empire.

      A typical art table display of mine.

      Naked ladies is why I got into art.  Why else would I do it?  I don't know.

      The hallway where my art studio is.

      Me, doing hand signals, yo, which I find incredibly stupid, even when I am making fun of it.

      Out of these, the Yoda, Darth, and Stormie paintings sold for amounts that I'm happy about.

      People like it when I bring the typewriter to the cafe.  They like the sound.

      Why I hate Christians is a mystery.  I guess it is because of the hypocrisy.  Turning the other cheek is a concept, but is not really practiced.

 "People are never happy no matter what I do."

      What my table looks like when I'm not there.  I make better use of this table, in my opinion.

      The sign board outside of the bar often provides insights.

      'A drunken napkin art.'

      I draw comics from time to time.

      Ren and Stimpy shown living inside of a bum's mouth.

      Napkin art that people were happy about.

      'The Wrecking Crew'.  Not bad guys, but none of them buy my art.

      Mark Schwartz, a mess of a human being.

      Okay, so this is where I get the internet, which is connected to a big phone box down the hall.

      For my new studio, I had to run a wire 50 feet long down to the open door down there.

      This is where the wire plugs in on the back of my AT & T modem thing.

     Anyway, I bought 100 feet of phone wire, and my internet works great, and now I have the best internet and computer set-up that I have ever had.  I am really happy.

     It is a dream come true.

     ( Now if I can get my landlady to let me stay here permanently, that would be really cool.  In other words, I hope this situation isn't temporary.  I'll do whatever it takes to make that woman happy.  No easy task. )