Getting Back

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So I just got back from a trip to Orlando. It was so relaxing and fun. I love not having an agenda. Having plans is just too stressful. There -are- exceptions I suppose. I got a hair cut, a tattoo, ate lots of sushi and went to Bush Gardens. Pictures won't be the same since they were taken with a disposable camera. Nothing like NOT having something to realize how much it means to you. Whenever I take the rest of the pictures on the roll I'll be able to post some. I got to feed some giraffes and Lorey's. If birds didn't poop I'd definitely want one. They have so much personality and they are so INCREDIBLY beautiful.

I'm just now trying to get back into the routine of things. Thank goodness it's Friday, although I need to be finished with a commission by tomorrow night. Thankfully I work very well under pressure. If I don't set deadlines for myself then I never get things done.

A side project I am working on is coming along very well though. It's going slow, but I am okay with that because I am trying to take my time. It's a drawing for myself and I only have myself to please. Check it out!

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  1. Anonymous6:44 AM

    I adore this Tegan drawing. I know I mentioned before about her eyes being closed but I really do think that brings something special to the piece. It says more about Tegan than it does art and yet it's done quite artfully. Your talent is shining once more.

    Welcome back from your trip to Orlando. I hope it was the vacation you surely needed. All I can say, though, is that I'm furious about your camera. It's an outrage and as soon as I can come into some money...or save...I'm going to help you get two things. A really great camera of your dreams and a safety deposite box to stow it in. seriously!

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