Looking back on my recent journal entries, they seem to consist mainly of pictures. Well, right now you're going to get another picture of a painting, since otherwise, I'm going to start ranting about how annoying confusing legalese is and how I've finally decided that I'm going to vote against every single incumbent politician in every single election for the rest of my life, since they're all clearly interchangeable little automatons or pod people or something.

So here's a painting I did in watered down acrylics, of my favorite amberine glass goblet and a pocket knife. I wanted to play with lighting, so naturally, I picked the hardest thing in my house. But, the more I look at it, the more I like it.