freddy’s blog spot

George was wrong! 1984 predicted the coming of a lethal weapon. Language a deadly tool for miseducation. Trimmed, refined and pruned. No words to express unwanted thoughts. Limited words for limited thinking. In the archives, they re-wrote the past, simplified it, confused it. Orwell got it backwards, the language is not [...]

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I have dusty feet, Steve has dusty feet and Justin will likely have dusty feet too. It’s metaphorical of course, our feet are not actually dirty. Once my mom told me, that back home that’s how they call people who are never home. Instead of keeping their house tidied up, they go [...]

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Why do people have children? Why do people long for the costly obligations and endless work of parenting. Why procreate and forgo freedom. For legacy, social duty, imperative of the species, curiosity? Is it just because that’s what people do? Last night Justin was running around from the living room to the kitchen. Steve was [...]

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I’m running now. I’m a runner. It was raining yesterday but I was out there. The cars in the street whizzed by one after the other without ever noticing me. Flashy orange spots jacket, matching flashy sports cap, navy blue sweat pants and dirty raggedy old [...]

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Come one,  come all.  I’ll be  taking part in a group exhibition on Saturday May 30 down Town Mtl.  Come see my latest work.
http://www.growstudio.org/index.php?/project/show-details/

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No time to blog. Busy feeding… all the time.
Justin eats every hour on good days. Every 15 min on  other days.

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Last Saturday Heather and Shilin organized a co-ed baby shower for Steve and I. Lots of people came down from Montreal and from Québec city.  We had food, fun, games and gifts.  My kind of day.  I just love full houses with lots of laughter and food.  I think I was meant for great big [...]

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Steve and I spent Xmas over in St-Anselme as we usually do.   It was fun and packed with people as always.  Big families are amazing to me.  So much fun. So much like in the movies.  There was at least 27 poeple in the house.  The teens were playing Guitar Hero downstairs.  The grownups were [...]

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