2010 Young and Glorious
The TindelMichi’s creative year will start as we always do. With our adventure into a labyrinth of monsters.
This year we have added a new edition to this Glorious Roll of Destruction, Little Blaise Tindel. The first born son. His time has come. For the very first time he will see, hear, smell and feel the power of his plastic Tonka trucks come to life. His eyes upon giant modern day mechanized dinosaurs with motors screaming and yelling in a hellish tone. DESTROY!!!!! A surreal vision to youthful eyes still discovering the world. He is transforming, brain quickly processing all that is in the moment. The smells of a gas and oxygen combustion settling into the nostrils and soaking deep into the soft skin of the youngster. Will he be infected by the churning of these monster? Big wheels turning like giant hooves of pissed off hostile bulls kicking mud into the heavens as they circle the arena like Ben Hur. Oh the excitement, the sites and the sounds violently shaking his little
body into hyper drive until its all over. He slumps in his seat tired from an evening unbelievable visual and audible stimulation.
If he doesn’t, i know we will, later that night dream the dream of monsters and their Glorious Roll of Destruction.
Sunday we paint.
