| Flite-Eeze |
[Feb. 2nd, 2009|08:21 pm] |
a comic (by me) to illustrate that conflict between Flightless and Flight-Abled Birds for an upcoming non-digital zine/book (typeset- the real shit) Sanatorium/Sanitarium, edited by Lucy BiLLIe BuRrOWS, wowowowow |
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| illo |
[Aug. 29th, 2008|08:13 pm] |
This is an illustration for the Vice Guide to NYC Waitstaff (or something) |
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| Joseph A. Kacanda |
[Aug. 7th, 2008|12:50 am] |
How bizarre. I just found this on the web. I know he's definitely of relation to me, as my family is the only family in this country and possibly the world with or surname, my dad's family is from Pennsylvania, and he looks like my relatives.. My father tells very very little of his background. I did not know that my great great grandparents were from Poland until now. I didn't even know I was Polish at all!
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[Aug. 1st, 2008|09:42 pm] |
I'm going to try to get into writing stuff in here that has to do with my life.
I just started working at a fancy-ish bakery/French cafe in Park Slope. I'm being trained as a waitress and barista. Today was my second training today as a waitress. Everyone there is nice and the money is semi-decent with tips, but making small talk with patrons is rather loathsome for me, which probably means I'm a horrible person. It's just so boring that I feel like I have ADD and am going to accidentally walk into a wall. I promised myself I'd never work in food service again but I am because it's the only thing I could get right now. I have another possible graphic design job opportunity in the works, but if it falls through I'm going to try to intern part time at a place that I actually really like. I'm not even sure what would be the smarter choice right now. The job possibility is rather far away geographically, in an industrial neighborhood, and the work is mediocre: designing Nickolodeon and Disney gift sets for children, like shampoo and conditioner and fun bath toys. Which is alright, except that's ALL I'd be doing, and the company is not really one I can see much opportunity to move up in. But the pay would be fucking great right now.... anyway, I don't even know if I have that job yet so we'll see.....
ohhhhh
One of Moondog's friends during his late years found my Moondog candle online, which inadvertently has one of his instruments included in the design. He just sent me a couple Moondog CDS from Germany with a handwritten note, and an invitation to sell some of my candles at the next show he has in New York. (Carnegie Hall?) !!!!! Wee! I can't really imagine anything better happening in response to me making these candles. He has an ensemble that performs music based on Moondog's various methods/instruments. It would be so awesome to get to go.
Here is one of my favorite tracks from the "Moondog and his friends" cd: http://www.sendspace.com/file/vmr54e
I seriously think that my ex roomate Jeff has made me 10 times more cynical about human beings in general. I can already feel myself being less friendly. I think normally I would talk to my new roomate but I'm not. I guess that's smarter. and it's easier. fuggit |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2008|11:20 pm] |
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this whole not-having-a-job or any source of income is really fucking depressing. I can't even get temp agencies to respond to my contact attempts. or fucking coffee shops. i feel like a ghost or something. I don't even know what to say in my cover letters and emails anymore. nothing I've said so far has been successful and this is month 3 already |
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