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Six long years on your trail.

Some of you might have caught that. Conveniently, London, Ontario is also home to a YWCA, I've never been there and I'm not sure I'd like to.

I have a few thoughts I'd like to share before this blog turns to diary containing memoirs of all the vanities under the sun.

Firstly, love is a cruel thing if the beloved is a cruel creature. It is also the only reality.

Secondly, lies need truth in order to be lies, truth is in need of nothing.

And lastly, and never you forget it, the word cow is not a cow.

I have a show coming up here in Tillsonburg, should any of you folk find yourselves in this neck of the barren land.

There are many new works that are ready for the town, whether the town is ready for them or not.

I'm calling the show "Sovereign Terrain & the Counterpart", my roommate told me this was a bad idea, but in a much more patronizing manner.

Explaining the the meaning of the name of the show would be alot easier than explaining the meaning of the moniker I use for myself, but I still won't.

I'll post the exhibition statement when we get closer to the opening evening.

I miss the East.

I hope everybody is having a happy Tuesday, it's quite damp here.