So I'm not really one to advocate journal-hopping, but REALLY, I'd been hating my lj username from the very first second I pressed that enter key, oh so many years back.  And the ancient account lends for absolutely NO customizing.  So.  I'm hereby announcing the birth of Liz's new journal :

ieatmoths !!!

(exclamation points for garnish only)

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Aiiiee!  I actually painted something!

It's small, kind of a getting-feet-wet exercise, but it was fun fun fun and officially the First Art Show Piece.  Woooo.


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Ever have one of those showers that make you feel clean as a lily on the way out? Wonderful feeling... kinda like everything's knitting together and healing and coming whole (okay, so that's more psychological than anything else, but green tea body wash still rules).

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Brillig!  There's a Stardust movie coming out '07, and it looks like the Lock Stock director is doing it.

(this could either be the next Princess Bride or something very very awful, but I've got my fingers crossed for this first Gaiman movie)

http://imdb.com/title/tt0486655/
http://www.stardustmovie.com/

I think I've scarred my cat.

I left her near alone in Ottawa these past three weeks, and now she barely looks at me (though mrowls with a vengeance whenever I'm out of sight).

I love you, Satchmo.  Mummy's just busy trying to stay awake in the face of grey skies and slushy stones.  I have some idea how to go about this art show deal, now, though.  ( ( Read more... )

I have this sudden urge to make applesauce and paint with casual abandon.  Not paint with the applesauce... although.... hehehe.  But yeah, urges also include climbing up the mountain... sewing myself a new shirt with orange and pink in it... somehow willing my drawing teacher into health so that I can go to class tomorrow... drinking a lot in one ( Read more... )

Life is sweet.  Saphir is sweeter (go dancing there and LOVE IT, love it I say).  Small changes are throwing me off, ie: yogurt viscosities relative to various cities.  But I have a cow blanket.  <-- is a good thing.

Allright.  It's official.  Liz don't wanna go home.  
The montreal tribe is in sadness right now, every one of them lost in themselves and I'm running a lovely streak of really... not caring as much as I used to about things that are beyond my power to fix.  IE: I'm not up to being everyone's guardian angel right now!  Because life... is a pretty ( Read more... )

After all this time in Ottawa... it's going to be strange going back home.  I miss my roommate and my structure and my bed, but it's been fun and a half playing the happy hobo for the past bit (mile end can bite me!!).
And school... back to school.  I miss the work, but not the waking.  I miss the metro but not the bus.  Life life life......

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