![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chanticoLi'l tidbits.
Spring is sprung too early. This is ridiculous. The trees are already losing their flowers. Ridiculous.
Nano project still comes along, when I am not paralyzed with terror that I cannot write, everything is crap, there is no hope. I have second guessed myself so much that chapter four (which is where Nano left off) is a different story than chapter one, so to continue writing anything I need to go back and make the rest of the book line up with where chapter four ended up because otherwise my continuity isn't just on another continent it is floating out there near the sun, burning.
Gained 16 pounds over the winter. NOT COOL. Welcome home, urge to starve. Don't make yourself comfortable, though. I have *weapons*. And they are called years of counseling and a healthy weight loss plan.
I'm sad I'm not popular on the internet. It is pathetic.
I have yet more art I haven't shown.
Getting more involved with Art Center here in town. Working with the education committee to set up classes, organize marketing campaigns, make community contacts. Good for my resume! But, uh, I actually haven't worked in my studio for, like, a month. Oops.
Spring parasols must be created and sold for dolla dolla bills ya'll.
That's all for now.
Spring is sprung too early. This is ridiculous. The trees are already losing their flowers. Ridiculous.
Nano project still comes along, when I am not paralyzed with terror that I cannot write, everything is crap, there is no hope. I have second guessed myself so much that chapter four (which is where Nano left off) is a different story than chapter one, so to continue writing anything I need to go back and make the rest of the book line up with where chapter four ended up because otherwise my continuity isn't just on another continent it is floating out there near the sun, burning.
Gained 16 pounds over the winter. NOT COOL. Welcome home, urge to starve. Don't make yourself comfortable, though. I have *weapons*. And they are called years of counseling and a healthy weight loss plan.
I'm sad I'm not popular on the internet. It is pathetic.
I have yet more art I haven't shown.
Getting more involved with Art Center here in town. Working with the education committee to set up classes, organize marketing campaigns, make community contacts. Good for my resume! But, uh, I actually haven't worked in my studio for, like, a month. Oops.
Spring parasols must be created and sold for dolla dolla bills ya'll.
That's all for now.
