As I lay in my temporary bed here in Minneapolis, with the Avengers playing on Netflix, I cannot help but think of the new images and textures and stories and language I am going to create on paper soon. We will see a revisitation of ink work, figurative story telling, portraiture, and possible, oh man, oil painting and realism, definitely pencil drawing realism and loose gestural contours, in near future. I have been letting the gears grind and roll in my sub conscious, now I can feel it all bubbling up. The full moon this weekend was intense, I feel like I made it through a magnetic field and now its on.