So it is 3am. I have been staring at the screen working on the comic so long that my wrist might fall off and my head feels like a second day hangover. I am thinking about getting a lap top that will run PhotoShop so that I can sit outside and work while enjoying the day.
My fave time of year is approaching. Autumn. I should probably not love it so much. The hibernation of all the green I hold so dear. But there is something so magical about the change over. I feel it in my core when it happens. Can't put it into words right now but maybe I can closer to the time. Well, good morning world. Were is everyone? I miss you all!
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I am a giant fan of autumn. Did I just call myself fat? So be it.
ReplyDeleteOn Sunday, I leave for Vermont, again, to do 4 days and 3 nights with my pops through the mountains. Even though world seems to be going to sleep, there is something so pure about nature's autumn rest that I can't help but want to take a nap myself. Cheers.
I can drink to that! It is truly the best time of year. Gives me tinglys...
ReplyDeleteTequila shots with lime by a camp fire in 58 degrees and a cool breeze. My heaven.