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Flailing Dog
One more update. Panic came up with a cool new trick when I asked him to "wave" while he was laying on his side. Creative guy.
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Merrell, Ripley, Joey, Matilda
Whoops, a whole backlog of drawings from my Etsy that I keep forgetting to post here. Now that summer is here I definitely have way more time to spend on things like this, so orders won't take as long as they have in the past. It's been really fun to practice drawing so many different types of dogs, and I do hope I'll continue to improve. I used ( Read more... ) -
Junior Independent Study
My junior Independent Study project in studio art was the most work I've ever put into a single concept. It was the source of a lot of my stress this semester, but it absorbed me in a way that stirred up even more passion for art making. I used to be afraid of sharing the things I'm passionate about. Well, in many ways I still am. I have a lot of ( Read more... ) -
Advice
Most apartments I'm looking at in Chicago have a 40 pound weight limit for dogs. Panic weighs in right at 40 pounds most of the time, but he's tall, bigger that what most people would think of when they think of a 40 pound dog probably. Would it be risky to bring him with me? -
it's over it's over it's over (good riddance)
I found myself in an interesting metaphor on Tuesday. I was set to drive home to Louisville from Wooster with all my things, a solo task that results in my tiny car being filled to the brim, back seat, front seat, trunk. This year I volunteered at the last minute to transport two people with me who had no other options left. I found myself trying ( Read more... ) -
Jonah, Riley, Tai, Nova, Icecream
I'm still alive, but only just. Lots of big things are happening right now. So many things all at once! This is life.
I actually made some more modifications to these before I sent them out earlier this week, but for the most part these are the finished products.
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Crossing it.
It was really windy. The wind blew my hat off and I had to chase it like a mad woman across the beach. Sand hit my exposed ankles like a million tiny pin pricks.
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WARM
I'm in Charleston, SC for the week. Last week at Wooster I was delighted when the temperature hit the low 50s. Snow melted, and I felt grass between my feet for the first time in a LONG time. But here it's the in 70s and 80s, oh my gosh so wonderful. It's a beautiful place, and so warm, and so friendly. That is one thing I do love and miss about ( Read more... )
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