Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
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Wednesday, Dec. 01, 2004 - 3:33 a.m.
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Good Sketchy Sunny Day
I'm sorry... going to go to sleep instead of making a real entry.
A really good day... sunny, warm, thought I was late but arrived on time, the author and editor of the Leo's Dog book loved the drawings. YAY!!!!!!!! And they say I have til January, or Feb or March... eek! to do it. Um, I'll just forget that and work on it now, eh! No more diddling around with long deadlines. But I am no longer all stressed about the book, so that is great.
Got my page of comics done, treated myself to the breakfast croissants I lived with after my breakup with ob a year ago... they are still JUST as good. mmmm (croissant, ham, cheese, egg heated, with lettuce, mayo. Fruit on the side mmmm)
Zoomed off to the Illustrators Association meeting to help them meet quorum, and despite all my grumbling about the administrative council (I was on it as a lost newbie about ten years ago), I ended up getting nominated on it again. And accepted. The president nominated me... he seems to be really kickass. I think he said that was our motto for this year too.. We Kick Ass. haha! Anyways, he is even less diplomatic and more gogetter than me so it will either be a disaster, or more likely a great time. As if I needed more to do in life though! LOL!
Went out for a bit of thai food with the peoples after the meeting, walked doggies on a warmish night (supposed to snow on Wednesday)... chatted with the late-working gal who lives around the corner.. turns out she moved into these dyke's apartment whose futons I rescued... they were dumping them cuz they'd gotten new furniture when they moved... she's friends with them. So she is not shacked up with the guy walking her dog... friends/ roomates she says.
What the hay.
Well, now that I've written up my invoice for the dog sketches, I am off to bed. Totally drained. Who knows why. A quiet hardworking day tomorrow... I plan not to run around, but instead start on the Dog Gang book.
And finally upload some images of the sketches of Leo's Dog for y'all... sorry it is just not so fun to scan and save and resize and all that (writing all the html) when I am tired. zzzzz.
To end it off, here is something from The Onion. hehe.
cheers!
me
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previous meanderings - future past
Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Taking Care of Your Cows - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Saint Joseph robs the cradle and eats spaghetti - Sunday, Jun. 14, 2009
sticky notes and broken irises - Friday, Jun. 12, 2009
The FOODCOMMANDER - Monday, Jun. 08, 2009
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