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So the halfway point for the Year of the Creep project is fast approaching, and to honor the occasion, I am considering some sort of print giveaway. I’ll hammer out details later, but for now, I just need to know if anyone is interested. Let me know guys.
I received two prints and a letter from the wonderful Charity Holm today. I like her style, you all should check her out! I’ll post a picture of the prints once I frame and hang them. Now off to afternoon sleepy time.
"Think of me often, loosen my coffin, let all the bugs in my wooden home"
Today I woke earlier than desired, and while driving in the morning sun I mourned not seeing this side of the day as often as desired. Upon returning home, I sat listening to Tosca and tried to draw out more ideas for more days, but I ended up dozing off. I feel as if my life has been flooded with sleep, and I spend my time trying to claw my way out of the undertow. Perhaps one day I can be diurnal human again.
So today was day 130/365 of my 365 project, Year of the Creep. The year seems to be flying by. I can’t believe I almost quit due nonsense like having my house broken into and a good deal of my possessions stolen (P.S. My backdoor stills looks like this. My landlord kind of sucks.). As far from the end as I am, the idea of completing it bums me out a bit, the same way that you dread finishing a book when you’re rather attached to the characters. We still finish those books though, don’t we?