So get this... the power went out this afternoon in my building for an hour or so; nearly forced out of the house by lack of internet, I ventured across the street with the gf to a local coffee shop to enjoy the good weather. Whilst sitting outside some rando came up to me and asked if I was Joel. I confirmed his suspicion and he said that he just wanted to say he was a big fan of my inflatable art. It was a pretty awesome moment and for the first time in my life I almost felt like a real artist.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Coffee Shop
So get this... the power went out this afternoon in my building for an hour or so; nearly forced out of the house by lack of internet, I ventured across the street with the gf to a local coffee shop to enjoy the good weather. Whilst sitting outside some rando came up to me and asked if I was Joel. I confirmed his suspicion and he said that he just wanted to say he was a big fan of my inflatable art. It was a pretty awesome moment and for the first time in my life I almost felt like a real artist.
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You are the greatest artist alive, including myself. Innovation unchecked will lead you to prominence.
Well, Joel, you aren't a real artist so hopefully the feeling didn't last. You made stupid and untalenting "bag art". It's made out of trash, and is trash. Get over yourself.
-Shane
Evidently, in order to be a real artist, you have to make up words like "untalenting"...
get f'd shane
Um ok I get the comment you made on my blog now (though not sure if it was some kind of advanced joke) but FYI I don't do "anonymous." Perhaps it's the same person messing with bothbof us.
I guess so. I didn't leave a comment on your blog.
Probably the fake shannon shorr blogspot gimmick employing a new tack. Here's what he posted on my blog:
"Wow, why did you have to be a dick on my blog posts? What the fuck man? You are just jealous of my bag art.
-Joel"
I'm deleting it.
geese fake shannon shorr really has no life
Who is this fake Shannon Shorr that has gotten such publicity. Why would anyone want to be me? I suck at life.
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