My Me-ness

I should draw more. Okay, let's rephrase: I should draw. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I could probably start with my niece's Christmas present. I'm supposed to do a painting for them as a Christmas gift. Christmas 2009!!!! I would sigh here, but it seems like such an inadequate response to such gross wutlessness.

So yeah. I should do something...I'd promised myself a couple of years ago that I'd do enough pieces to be able to (try to ) exhibit at the Liguanea art festival...this year I think. Ahmm. Right. No. Okay, but I can try doing...something...so I'd have something for...next year...? Okay. Well, I'm not making any promises. BUT (and this is an important 'but') I am not saying no. I'm gonna try. Even if not for the art festival, for me. It'll be good for me. Very good. I'm going to draw. Again.