Monthly Archives: December 2019

  “why am I such a misfit…” About the artist: Natalie: Will cross big deserts to hold your hand. Will not wear a clown nose.* Will  make storybooks about The Pain and hold it like a rose. Is one daisy short of a chain. Will take stupid self portraits in the rain** None of it is supposed to make sense.   *depends on the the dew point and if it is a Tuesday. **if thirsty and it’s at least 45.5 […]

-Daniel Johnston About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters. *spent her childhood in a treehouse with Strawberry shortcake, albino squirrels, green beetles, and leftover lasagne. *one of these strange days she will be swept up in the celebration of the lizard.

About the artist: Natalie *can speak seven dialects of subterranean punk, 45 and a half Keith Richard dialects. *mixes with cinnamon girls and gold dust women *blows kisses to the clouds. *is currently writing the Suburban Dictionary *is a third born unicorn *cannot petition the sun for flare *wears metaphorical pants and monsters. *is one daisy short from a chain *one of these strange days she will be caught in the celebration of the lizard.