Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Alternate Realities

My new room mate, "Bobby" Laitman, is an artist.

He is also a maintenance manager at a trailer park; a creator of insane levels of noise when he plays with my son; and someone who insists on leaving one swig in the bottom of every beer can(which is terribly annoying when sorting the recycling).

We operate on completely different levels.

I am fascinated by how he manages his existence. And while he has been utterly disruptive to my life, somehow it works.

And sometimes I crave chaos...I think.

I came home one day and he has posted his latest drawing on the fridge.

He said it reminded him of me.
I am immensely flattered. Maybe I flatter easily.

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