03 . 11 . 12

Last night was filled with the buzz and squeak of the hipster youth, enjoying their fish tacos and dinosaur bones, seeing and being seen at the ROM's Friday Night Live.  I have been known to enjoy my fair share of prehistoric perusal, it is true, but my purposeful attendance quickly shaped itself into a reconnaissance mission.  A project is in the works, my friends - an installation for the Apocalypse...yes, I realise I'm leaving you on a proverbial cliff edge...but that's just how I roll.