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lol yet again i missed doing my friday update schedule. in my defense, a lot’s been going on. before I say anything else I should also say– DMs on Tumblr currently do not work for me, the message thing shows me the preview but if I click on it, I absolutely cannot open the window, it will hang for literal days. I have the square blank in the corner of this tab as I am composing and no longer remember what I was trying to get it to open. So if you send me an IM on Tumblr I will only be able to read whatever of it is in the preview! So don’t be offended if I never respond, because I can’t write back because the window literally never opens. I got one to open yesterday but it was about 45 minutes and a lot of window reloading. I think it’s safe to say that feature’s just gotta be dead to me. RIP.

Anyway what’s been up! my BFF from high school came thru Thursday night with her kids to stay in my cabin and i was a bit frantic getting the place ready, as it’s not exactly listed on AirBnB. (She was like “oh wow this is a lot bigger and nicer than i thought” girl you were going to cram your children and yourself into a tiny half-finished shack with me? what??? jeez) and at the last minute Dude was like “oh i’m coming too” which, fortunately, I had put myself into a full-size bed on the pull-out couch so there was room for him to be there too but if this were any smaller a tiny house that would not have been possible. see, this is why i didn’t actually build a tiny tiny house, it wouldn’t have worked.

Anyway they left friday and i spent the day making sausage as fast as i could, and then in the afternoon dude helped me package it and then! i had! two full days! off! (ok i’m in the second of those days rn) so

saturday being* My Birthday* I made a snap decision that we were going to go see some art, so we drove over to the Clark Institute in Williamsburg MA (like a long half-hour away, it’s not far) and saw some of my good buddies in the permanent collection.

(Mom used to take us kids there when we were little, and there are a lot of Renoirs and John Singer Sargent and some Frederic Rembrandt and Winslow Homer and whatnot, many of which I have seen so often as to consider old friends. (This Bougereau https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nymphs_and_Satyr, Mom had a poster of on her bedroom wall, and I have always loved it. Apparently, my grandpa upon seeing it– not the letters grandpa, the other one– exclaimed of the one whose back faces the viewer “Oh Betty, it’s you!” Betty being my grandma.)

I discovered quite by accident, while fucking around on my phone, that there was a Pokestop out in the courtyard, and the Pokestop was titled something about Jenny Holtzer, and i was like wait what and sure enough. There’s a set of four white granite benches out there with Jenny Holtzer engravings on them.

This one is fucking brutal, as her shit tends to be:

[image description: a white granite bench engraved with the following text, somewhat darkened by pooled rainwater: “BY YOUR REPONSE TO DANGER IT IS EASY TO TELL HOW YOU HAVE LIVED AND WHAT HAS BEEN DONE TO YOU YOU SHOW WHETHER YOU WANT TO STAY ALIVE, WHETHER YOU THINK YOU DESERVE TO, AND WHETHER YOU BELIEVE IT’S ANY GOOD TO ACT.”]

There was also a temporary exhibition of paintings and woodcuts/lithographs/prints by Norwegian artist Edvard Munch, yes including a lithograph of That Painting. Fairly stunning! Running thru October, I recommend it if you’re in the area!

ok idk what else has been happening. i am so tired. i might play some pokey mans today but i also might just. not. really. do much of anything. which is boring and dumb and won’t make me feel better next week when i have to go back and do more work and have achieved none of my personal goals. but sometimes brain no worky, and that’s that. (Your picture was not posted)