I can't stop painting..
More like I can't stand doing anything else.
I also am writing and recording a lot lately.

I am trying to expulse something nasty and it's only when I'm making do I stop feeling so awful.

Faracy, you're an artist.
Everything is part of it.

Note to self 11-14-2011

So ( Read more... )

After getting blitz I've made some sharp realizations about my love life ( Read more... )

I'm doing my MA dissertation right now, playing phone tag with a famous fado singer and still not loving life.
This is why I'm writing this down so I can look at my current situation with some perspective.
Money is too tight to mention as Mick Hucknall sang. Would money make me feel better.
In a word, YES.
It would make my worries halve.

I don't normally post good or positive things in this blog ( Read more... )

I haven't been wanting to post about this.
But here it goes.

My father's got cancer again and it ain't going away.
The prognosis isn't good either.
He's going to Mayo for a second opinion next week.
I just want to turn it off. I don't want to think about it or I'll go insane.

Since I haven't yet made one for this year I might as well do it now ( Read more... )

It reminds me of the last time Nick and I worked at the same place ( Read more... )

WASHINGTON (Reuters) - People with fat in their thighs and backsides may live longer because the fat traps harmful fatty particles and actively secretes helpful compounds, according to a report published on Tuesday ( Read more... )