A Blog Called Nowhere

After being ushered gently into a shame spiral by Corny at her & Ms. Cub's lovely Mound in Brooklyn today, I feel the need to update the millions of readers here at this blog on mixed messages & the potential of triumph. Depressed most of the day Friday and seemingly validated by the universe for such feelings (see illustration), I proceeded to soothe myself medicinally for a number of hours. Had some fun & entertainment courtesy of Dean & Pony (see illustration). Eventually on subway @ 2AM because so goddam brokeazoke, unactractively loserish, sad and still drunk. Lo & behold a message waiting under my armpit on the subway bench, evidenced by the painting you see here! The most succinct & righteous image one could have received. Praise goddess! Painting contains email address, so I send a word of question and thanks to the magik maker of this most brilliant scoregeous picture. Lo and behold I was emailed by the magikmaker mouthofleaves that I was the lucky individual who by the power of chance discovered 1 of 2 paintings left randomly in Brooklyn. Yes to art therapy, the power of giving and psychic insight! You, mouthofleaves, are a savior. Free thinking is for free!TM