Renee and I tracked down a Banksy Stencil in New Orleans. Apparently quite a few of the other works have been painted over or ruined in some way. It was quite a gas to actually see one of Banksy's Stencils in person, I was thrilled. I even took a picture of me in one (I don't usually do pictures of myself either). There are some links at the bottom for Banksy in New Orleans.
I woke this morning to rain coming down through the top of the tent. To be fair Renee woke early and starting coffee tried to get me up. I climbed onto her air mattress that feels like a fine hotel mattress compared to my ridge rest against a tree root.
We camped last night in an Arkansas state park called Cane Creek. Super Sweet forest, the mosquitoes swarmed us the minute we stepped out of the car. We built a fire to smoke them out while we cooked dinner, then set up the tent and watched eXisteZ on R's mac.
Some mornings I wake up and I have a vision of why I'm doing what I'm doing, other mornings I understand why people hope for a car wreck to take them out on their way to work in the morning.
This morning was clear vision, more like an intuitive warmness spreading over me while driving back roads throughout Arkansas, watching rain fall on the farms, drinking hot black muddy coffee. Things just felt right this morning, things in the right places, including my head.
banksy in new orleans flickr site
banksy in new orleans google maps