We had to say goodbye to Coya today. My wife writes about it far better than I could. She had a good life full of love. She’ll be missed.
On my mind and in my heart: One of my spiritual mentors is not doing well health wise. They’ve set up a GoFundMe. My hope was to one day meet them and thank them in person for the guidance over the years. I hope that will come to pass.
Another Sunday means another Small Project Sunday. Today was our bedroom closet. I feel like the before and after photos are less dramatic of a change but, trust me, things are far better cleaned out, organized, and easier to see.



Offline 23 hours a day | Derek Sivers
Limiting online time helps me ignore the hype. Media still screams about what I urgently need to see now, but I don’t. A minute later, I’m offline. I text and call friends, then go home to work.
Aware Works by Jason Barnett – Enlightened Ceramics
My buddy Jason designs these gorgeous ceramic lamps. They really are illuminated sculpture. Since the start of the [general federal f*ckery] here, he’s added a couple to his offerings.
I’m now need to look up the lyrics to figure out what these damn kids are singing about and still only understanding half of it years old.
Dramatic Erosion Transforms Iceland’s Black Beach | Weather.com
Hard to believe it is just… Gone.
Here’s a shot I took of Beatrix playing with the waves there in 2018.

Once you understand that Donny Dictator is a lifelong adherent of Norman Vincent Peale you understand that his aggrandizement is more than just a bulling tactic but, in fact, his religion. His self-belief is the very foundation of his faith. He is his God, as he was raised to believe.
We’ve instituted Small Project Sundays once again at our house. My wife writes about today’s here (a cleanup of the front hallway closet).
On view October 4, 2026, through January 31, 2027, it marks the first major New York presentation devoted to either artist in more than 20 years, introducing their work to a new generation while reassessing their enduring impacts on modern and contemporary art.
This is a once, maybe twice, in a lifetime exhibit of two of my favorite artists. You better believe I’ll be seeing this.