These abstract shapes started out, at least, as the negative spaces I could see through the page of the chili pepper on the prior Sunday. My dad and I spent the day driving back from Missouri, so I didn't have much to say.
I honestly have no idea what's up with this page. I don't remember who Tyler is, nor who set up the surprise party or who attended. I don't know why I'm being so harsh about the person who quoted terrible light verse and made vague reference to my habit of sneaking out of my house at night by exiting through my bedroom window and climbing down my chimney.