Painting the sky purple.

I started painting a poster for my teacher yesterday.
While listening to my brother, my brother and me I finished the poster today.
I haven't started the work I was supposed to do,
but it's still nice to goof around with paints.
Sometimes things end up well even when you go out of order.

DAY 6 & 7

A simple way to keep artist's in check.

Ever so often I sit in front of the dusty keys.
My mind escapes me, I'm at a lack for words.
So I must leave behind my aspirations of
becoming a writer and paint my paper instead.

DAY 6

We will start where everyone finished.

Today is the start of something new (for me, possibly you too)
so let us begin where it all began.

I came to a revelation today of all days.
While thinking about how the phrase "my zen is boxes"
sounded during the daily grind of a dgafing teenager,
I'd realized what a schmuck I've been for neglecting my 

a  s  p  i  r  a  t  i  o  n  s  .

So this is my proposal to end this schmuckary 
and the purpose of this blog.

I, hobophonics, am here to drop some rants on your asses.
I am here to possibly write a parody on life titled
my zen is boxes. a love story about a kid and their box.
It will be a memoir of my life.

I am also possibly here to kick-start a new concept
where every day I take pictures and load at least one
as an exercise and to have as a fun challenge/ side project.

Once in a while I may load an art project, or some excuse for not loading the daily photo, Maybe I'll doodle something and decide to share it with whoever ventures near. From time to time I may drop a link for feedback on newly recorded songs, when they happen...

But hopefully in the midst of all this I shall get things done
and have this blog looming over my head as some form of motivation.

So let us end where they began and try this all over again.

I am hobophonics and I am here to share a piece of mind.

DAY 1