A Single Plum, Floating in Perfume, Served in a Man’s Hat.

“Number eight.”
“Belch”
“Number eight.”
“Belch”

I get paid tomorrow, and I’ve decided to actually put my money where my mouth is and buy a domain, which means that Art Brut(e) will have a permanent home alongside works of my own, and whatever I happen to post over at Wayside.

I’ve been kicking around names all night– and it appears that my name is too damn ubiquitous.

• jpeterson.com
• j.peterson.com
• jpeterso.com
• petersonjessie.com
• peterson.jessie.com

I’m pretty sure I hate all of these. Suggestions? Somebody help me out. Stupid name. I just want to be taken seriously.
Links of the Night:

• Book By Its Cover: Sketchbook Series: Matt Leines.
• Dead Man Eating… Last Meals on Death Row.
• The Designer’s Mixtape.
• Elevator at the Louvre.
• Herakut, the German graffiti duo: Jasmin (Hera) and Falk (Akut), Paint the Walls of the Leonard Street Gallery.
• The Human Clock: A Clock Photo for Every Minute of the Day

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