Considering the date that I’m publishing this, it kinda stings.
September 15th, 2016
Tag Archives: art
September 11th, 2016
So … uh … sorry about the delays lately.
Trust me: They really bug me.
August 18th, 2016
Being able to work with someone around is a requirement for me these days.
August 2nd, 2016
It feels silly to think of this as such a big deal every time I fill a journal, but it still does.
May 11th, 2016
Glasses are the worst (to draw). Next up I’m gonna ride my bicycle every day, buy fifteen horses, and start dating a skeleton who loves to dance in a very specific style requiring exact choreography that people will easily be able to point out if I’m faking it.
May 10th, 2016
Boundaries.
May 9th, 2016
Just like in dating, if someone approaches me with the stink of desperation, it isn’t exactly appealing. And I accept that this defensiveness I have surrounding my time and talents may be a tad dickish, but … I’m okay with that.
May 4th, 2016
Super weird.
March 21st, 2016
A job is a job. Right?
Right?
March 9th, 2016
Parties, bars, even once at OMSI. I get overloaded, I pull out my notebook, and I scratch away at something.