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Birth Date: Tue, Aug 01 1972

Place of residence:
Philadelphia PA, United States (map)

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Schools: Clemson, University and University of Ga

Jobs: Professional Studio Artist/ Educator/Welder, Carpenter, Seemstress, Bartender, Home Renovator, cook


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Member Since: 05/11/09
Last Login: 05/14/12
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Program Progress: Day 45
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BobB's Life List:
Teach Art Full time
Fly a kite
Make more friends
Make a new sculpture
get a grant
See Japan
Find a job
Build a studio
Move to Philly
Love Every Day
See Tool in Concert
Start a business in art
Smile more
See Marfa Texas
Give a public lecture
write the local professors
rent this house
See my friends
quit smoking
Laugh more
Sell off my extra stuff
Go to a movie
Sell the small house
go on vacation to the south
meet a new person
write more
play catch with my dogs
see my girl
Make more money
make a community art project
Breathe
Finished Week Two!

 

 

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  BobB

Thu, May 28 04:15 AM

Finished Week Two!

 

Yes indeed, yes indeed!  Finished week two!  I am feeling great and am more actively involved in directing my own future.  There is a consistent stream of happiness daily...remembering that it is my choice to be happy today keeps the smiles flowing like the mighty Mississippi.  A cheers to the goal of finishing tools day by day, as Arlo Guthrie sang in Garden Song,  Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
Gonna mulch it deep and low
Gonna make it fertile ground

Inch by inch, row by row
Please bless these seeds I sow
Please keep them safe below
'Till the rain comes tumbling down

Pullin' weeds and pickin' stones
We are made of dreams and bones
Need a place to call my own
'Cause the time is close at hand

Grain for grain, sun and rain
Find my way in nature's chain
Till my body and my brain
Tell the music of the land....

 

Enjoy!!!! 

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