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The year of the rat has officially kicked my butt! I’ve never had a new year begin with so much turmoil. But I’m happy to report that life is getting back to normal, and things are settling down.
I’m still having fun doing silhouettes, and I picked up a copy of Arthur Rackham’s Sleeping Beauty which is completely illustrated with his amazing silhouettes. I’ll have to show you some in my next blog.
It’s quiet around here. Yesterday it was actually sunny, so I spent all day in the yard racking up HUGE piles of leaves and shooing the chickens away from my poor little plants they’ve been uprooting. I got a fancy new fridge (I know it’s exciting!). The freezer in the old one would decide to freeze one day, and not the next. I’m happy that I can finally have ice cream again! I’ll spare you a picture of it. Though it’s the highlight of my week I’m sure you have better things to look at than my fridge! Then last night August and I went to see Spiderwick, which was fun. I haven’t read the books yet, but right afterwards we went to the bookstore and August picked up the entire series.
I haven’t been doing as much painting as I should be. I’ve been catching up on some reading, which I’ve neglected for a year now! And thinking about what I want my yard to look like this spring. Next month I’m going to turn 30. THIRTY. I’ve decided to give up fast food and smoking, but as the deadline gets nearer…. I’m a little panicked. I’ve got a whole month to come to terms with my decision. It’s going to happen. I should wean myself now so the shock isn’t so great.









I look at them longingly, but I can’t seem to get to finishing them. Maybe this weekend. Right now I’m searching for something. Inspiration? Emotion? I don’t know. I’ve been going out with people, asking them questions, writing things down in my book; buying music, movies, books… I think I’m trying to get back in touch with the world. Sometimes I get so caught up in my own thoughts, and I forget there are things going on outside of my little world. I did just apply for the November 

it’s so subtly creepy and I don’t realize I’m terrified until it’s dark and everything is unusually silent.
They came in this lovely wrapping and I’m totally obsessing with them now. I am now in search for a jewelry box worthy to carry these babies.