Giving In

There is a possibility that the wind chill tomorrow evening will be between 7 and 0 degrees. I actually can't believe I'm writing it because that all that people are talking about and I'm a tad sick of hearing about it. I suppose I'll forget in the months or years to follow and it might be slightly entertaining to look back and read. Maybe not. Could be as droll then as it is now.
I sold the cat drawing today. Butterfly Kisses. It's surreal to imagine someone walking in to their house and their sits something that I created. Something that someone likes. I don't know, I kind of freak out if I think about it too long.
I'm in the middle of an abstract piece right now. It's funny, I really like doing abstract but I don't put much stock in them. I think of them as "filler". I'm taking my time with this one, like a good book, I don't want to reach the end. I want this semi-content feeling to last as long as possible.


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