I hope your holidays are going well, if they're still going. Hope they filled you with gratitude and warmth and happiness.
I had posted a pic of some kind of zoo creature sleeping in a trashcan. It looks like the ugly tail end of an oppossom. Lisa told me it was hideous and that I was sick for liking the picture.
These things are probably true.
I mean, the holiday started out with me making Christmas tree garland out of Edward Gorey post cards like this. I thought maybe that was a sign that something might be off.
I guess it's just an appreciation for a certain kind of grim and absurdity. My sense of humor has something to do with an annoying existential rut that I wriggle in and out of on a daily basis. So this image of the ugly butt inside the Brute can? It just makes sense to me. I can look at this and see many connections to the holidays. Mostly just the ugliness I often feel inside. But also stress. Anxiety. Depression. Isolation. A desire to hibernate.
| Anti-social creature at Lincoln Park Zoo, spring 2011 |
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| "Charlie Brown, you're the only person I know who can take a wonderful season like Christmas and turn it into a problem." |



yeah, no pressure or anything, but the quality of my life would be significantly improved if you posted just about every day. or twice!
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