Final touches.

Isn't it the hardest thing to find a costume you like all aspects of unless you're crafty and amazing at making your own? Well I've been stewing over my displeasure with the costume I'd chosen this year, the crown has been peeving me but I have gotten some things to help pull me over for the rest of the costume... So let's just say I finally stepped out and went to a craft store to fix this crown situation... AMAZING SHELF SPACE FULL OF BOXES. I walked right up to a shelf full of boxes thinking "don't mind if I do," and grabbed some cute little ones as my mother just stared at her odd child happily buzzing about in the most inane way.

Being of the "hobo" persuasion lets just say I have a natural affinity for boxes.
Being of the artist persuasion lets just say I know a thing or two about boxes.
boxes, boxes, boxes, man...

Day 17

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