Final night of my last lecture course.
We built a fire with three fire rings.
We burned some of the Perpetual Perceptual abode.
It was a very fine night.

yo yo yo

graduation comin up ya’ll

If this elevator went any slower it’d just be a storage closet.

this is Scott and his new abode

come see this and
all sorts of other wild wild shit
at vesper this friday ya’ll

it’s a pile to be proud of

the vacuum is full of sacred cedar guts

The moon is made of concrete
and
it weighs over 400 pounds!

The only good thing
about missing the Vesper field trip
is not having to clean the shop

This fish jumped.
It wasn’t moving when I found it.

When I went to throw it out, it wiggled a bit.

I put it back into the tank.
It’s breathing again.
I don’t know if it’s gonna make it.

Please send your prayers.

John made
quite the pile

there’s equal weight of night and day on the egg.

This moth tricked me into locking my keys inside the school.

i just want one for myself

Here’s our instructor
on the last night
of our Vernacular Architecture lecture.

fasten your seatbelt
straight up thuggin