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Her heart is heavy so she puts on her purple bathrobe.
It is soft and flowing... a comfort.
The pillowcases are still in the dryer. Do they really serve a purpose?Everything will be okay... but today, I am not. Tomorrow, I don't know. I am becoming surrounded by things I have made. Paintings, drawings, objects, transparencies...
They are somehow all trying to do something for me, but what?
I suppose I will figure that out someday. goob dye for now.
I like old brooms, all bristled and such My sinuses are in a jam... let's hope this gets fixed immediately A sincere thank you to the legend Jim Henson and his brain
She's like a little bird
She flies from a to b
To see what she can seeOh Goldfrapp. Oh. Consistency is something I lack in all areas of life.
I am inconsistent with blogging, running, making art... the list is endless, really.Anyway, there isn't a need to dwell on this, the point is that I'm here now and I'm... in outer space?Not really, but my mind has been for a while, and I feel that maybe, just maybe, it's coming down to land. Could it be so?I'm hoping to find some consistency with landing... aren't we all sometimes?Do I ask enough questions?In other news, the Mergirl from my last distant post is famous now. Well... she's become a painting, and I love her. I love her as a painting, I'll have to post a picture some day. Oh I will. I'm working on so many things, so many things I can't break down for you right now... but here is a glimpse. I wish the best upon your wish...
Everything is changing. I am making it happen.
Will I be a mermaid on land again?
That's okay. I can grow legs.
I don't know, but I'm going to find you, Happiness.
What a strange week or so it's been for me. All kinds of emotions running amuck.
I seem to be sensitive to odd things lately. I cried after an episode of MTV's "16 and Pregnant." Ha!Actually, I'm watching TLC's "Baby Story" right now... What's up with the bebes? I couldn't tell you.
I do not desire to have a baby, not one bit. Maybe it is just the notion of life beginning... I think i'd like a new beginning.Fascinations, fascinations. I feel particularly connected to the Voxtrot song "Kid Gloves" at the moment.
Yes, I'm a vanity whore.On sunday I sat alone at one of our lovely state parks under a tree with a big pillow, a blanket, an old school lawn chair, my sketch books, magazines and a novel. I drew, read, slept. There were families everywhere, children screaming, kites flying, dogs barking, the smell of grilled things in the air.... it was so beautiful. so so beautiful. I could see the ocean yet I was lying on the grass (I'm not a huge fan of sand). I need to remember that life can be like this too. I need to remember a lot of things. Some things I'll never forget :
1) My true love, Yellow. (baby blanket, tee) Where I go, Yellow goes.
2) The Lord's Prayer. Haha.
3) How to bake delicious banana bread
4) How to drive... Oh how I love driving around aimlessly.
5) my ABC's?Okay. It's raining. I'm going to watch two movies tonight because I have tomorrow off. I tried iced coffee today. Soy is great. Don't forget to be a kid and eat at some donuts. Cousin Abby... If this doesn't make you smile, you need some candy.
I sleep, and hope to dream for moments like this.