just got home from the pacific film archive. went to see a screening/lecture about the coney island psychoanalytic amateur film society- pretty strange work. i like albert grass' (president of c.i.p.a.f.s.) outline for a freudian theme park. the center piece of the theme park is an large adolescent yellow girl, with a dome for the unconscious and then another dome for the conscious, a couple of other buildings linked by a train of thought (a literal train though, that's just what they call it!).

dali had something similar at a world fair called Dali's Dream of Venus where he had lady swimmings in a tank with a backdrop of some usual unusual dali image. it's really cool though:




more apt shopping this week, taco party, and nora h. is in town (so excited). today was my first day all by myself at work. i've perfected the vanilla saffron snickerdoodle. i can get better at the double chocolate chip because they are coming out harder than they should. i also did a mating call and it worked.

working on brief but likely effective artist statement for another application.