Yes, that’s right…Chibi Nuckalavee, Krasue, and Squash Kachina are now all available on RedBubble! I’m a little scared, too. (To forestall inevitable questions—because I was pleased with their quality compared to Cafepress and others and because life is short and I flatly refuse to ever muck about with T-shirt stock ever again, and yes, it […]
Monthly Archives: August 2011
My mother is odd. And a brilliant painter. And a genuinely nice person, much more so than I am, but mostly a terrifyingly brilliant painter. She has started a blog about her creative process. Interspersed with poetry in trochaic tetrameter assembled from sentence fragments about exploding Tricky-Dip, there is art that makes me want to […]
…is not actually hitting us. We’re getting some okay gusts, but honestly, I was hoping for a lot more rain—the lake’s so low that anything we get would be a big help. What we’ve gotten so far is basically “windy with drizzle.” So far the only casualty is my Mexican salvia, which fell over and […]
So yesterday, I had an IUD put in. This is your five-second warning—if such things unsettle you, click away from the post now. So. IUD. Now dere’s a ting.. The tone of the experience was set when the nurse walked in with a box the approximate size and shape of a carton of cigarettes, and […]
Hey, I wasn’t gonna leave you hanging THAT long… “Perhaps it would be best if Turtle hid in the outhouse for this,” said her grandmother. Turtle wanted to protest—if somebody was going to get killed, she certainly didn’t want to be hiding in the privy and wondering what was going on!—but the wolf beat […]
Here. Listen. I’ll tell you a story. Listen. Once upon a time there was a girl. She was probably about twelve or thirteen, but that was an age when children were older than their years and expected to do real work and help with the harvest, so perhaps she was only nine or ten. Her […]
When last we left our intrepid adventurers, art4love.com was down, markyourspot.com was down, (although zombie versions were still be located) nobody was answering phones or e-mail, and much of the internet was hopping mad. Today, I actually finally got an acknowledgment from Craig Pravda. This guy is A) the name on the paypal account of […]
So it kinda went down like this, in case the police ever ask. First, my mom called. My phone was in my pants. We had, however, moved to the No Pants Portion Of The Evening. (This is not a euphemism. I just detest pants and take them off around eight-ish, where I move to pajamas […]
My art, apparently as related to this “Art4Love” dude, was featured in an article about him. The article is titled “New York Multimedia Pop Artist Insures His Own Nuts.” (Boy, THAT was a take-down-my-art letter I didn’t expect to write today…) If one chases the sock-puppet defending him on the article, it goes to http://www.officehomes.com/ […]
My life is too good, and it’s starting to scare me. I can hear sympathy turning off all over the internet, so let me hasten to say that my life is awesome and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. That’s kinda the problem. It’s going too well. I have moderate writing success, a boyfriend who […]
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