Absolutely, positively and completely sightless as Maximilian Cohen was after staring too long at the sun. But then again his genius presented itself after he nearly blinded himself.. so perhaps sometimes it’s alright for us to allow ourselves to be blinded?
Anyway all I know is that tomorrow the adventure starts again.. another cross country road trip (I’ve lost count now) headed to a place I know all to well I’m quite sure. At least this time I’ve got a traveling companion (besides my dogs, the famous Boogerton and Bubba Lansky, aka Skrinkles and Bilbo). And a brand new tat I’m quite proud of.. came up with the concept back when I was 17 and locked away in what for all intensive purposes we shall call “Bad Kids Camp” for now and henceforth until or IF I ever decide to tell THAT story.. it was done by and extremely talented local artist - props to Ben Stankhe and his amazing artistic skills and to my best friend and road trip cohort Teagan for getting this awesome picture of it INSTANTS after he finished while it still bled. However I’m curious to see who can GUESS the concept and not just ask what it means.. so here it is..

Let me know what you think, AND what you think it MEANS. I’m curious for responses. What’s the fun in life without a little mystery and guessing after all? I like to fumble in the dark a bit.
Well, there’s much more to be told and much more to be heard but there’s also a couple warm doggies on my lap, a pillow under my head and a whole apartment to pack in a couple hours in the EARLY am tomorrow so until then..
ALL OF YOU GO AND GET FUCKING BLIND!
I’ll almost certainly perhaps let you know it I am, someday.