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Big Red Ape

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

restless artist with pencils pointing in all directions. Originally a Chicagoan' and industrial throwback from Michigan. After spare parts ran out, I left with the circus to Arizona to persue a lucrative life as a starving artist. in 1990 I went to school, discovered the meaning of Ramen noodles and roadied for a punk band. Between art directing and cleaning up meat waste, I found a fine woman to marry and have two beautiful little girls with. All along this very bizzare direction I have met amazing people and shared long cold stares into the future. Nothing aside from hard work and peace is certain, take the time to lift up your fellow man and shoulder a burden or two...It's good for us all. Like Solomon said, everything has a season and a time and place. Seek out honesty and wisdom and you may never run short of spare parts either.Now I work busily at building my freelance clients list and doing my best work. I even have a sample or two in my pictures. I have baby girls, so help a brother out. operators are standing by.......................................................... ................ Amazing how the 'truth' seekers' always find clever ways to get every quote out of context to protect their reality.This is the greatest video EVER! It's the two guys who hung the Aqua Teen HUnger Force LED signs all over Boston... width="425" height="350" .... width="425" height="350" ..

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

my present self from the future.

My Blog

Anthem for the little guy

Don't look now, but you are fierce small to some, but not to yourself there is no finish line for the long distance runner only a long dirt nap after kicking every ass experience is lead by the ...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Feb 2006 18:46:00 GMT

the lake

the endless blue welcomes me home it's been a while I aint been swimming for years pulled up with my big gulp, parked beside you I run tired feet throught throught the sand again lake michigan...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 13:06:00 GMT

Passive Regressive

a distant passiveness returns I thought my mind was clearer to fight, small echoes of weakness mild memories of submission who I thought I was haunts me again Shapeless events take form and c...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 13:03:00 GMT

passing memories

a good friend of mine has been lost. Naturally, I was the last to know. I found out in 2002, but seemed to be thinking about her today. A great mutual disciple of growing up sideways in the papermill ...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Nov 2005 17:02:00 GMT

a place to go

http://whipplemusic.com/ this guy is like a brother to me, I would appreciate it if you give his music a listen and even throw a few buck his way. I think he's a genius and writes hauntingly real m...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Nov 2005 20:20:00 GMT

pointless discussions

every drifitng shrinkwrapped mind feels such a compelling need to express itself. Worse yet, minds embalmbed with illogic find their ways onto discussion boards where they show everyone how little the...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Jun 2005 19:53:00 GMT