Broke in my new sketchbook! I read that the first (blank) page is the most intimidating and should be just scribbled and doodled the hell out of, just to get it out of the way. So, I've gone and done just that while watching Monk season 1.
Saturday, April 05, 2014
Day #5
Friday, April 04, 2014
Day #4
Thursday, April 03, 2014
Day #3
Whenever I check my Facebook feed (which unfortunately is more frequently than I ought to), I wonder if I might not be missing out on something by not religiously documenting my everyday life in photos. After all, my memory is both a sponge and sieve; pretty sure I'm retaining daydreams and imaginings as memories while 'true' memories fade more with every passing second. But it's just so hard to remember to pull out my phone to snap pics while wonderful and amazing things are happening ...
Day #2
So, yesterday: again inspired by Lisa Congdon's illustrations, I thought I should buy a sketchbook (don't know where my old ones are — if they haven't already disintegrated) and learn/start to sketch shit. Like, I've been thinking for my next papercutting project I want to do one of my own scribbles (prolly 'Hope') with something (flourish? shapes?) to hold the letters together.
Get motivated, Self!
Tuesday, April 01, 2014
Day #1
Friday, June 04, 2010
The break had me thinking about what to do with this blog. A hundred words is too limiting, and I won't be able to post photos of my meals (it's still a good way to track my diet though) if both netbook and cellphone died again.
So: where next? I discovered I'm registered at wordpress (and might give it a go if I were allowed to post videos), but might just stick with blogger.
We'll see!
Friday, May 21, 2010
The only two songs of which lyrics made me sad when I first heard them as a kid raised on oldies, who didn't know who Michael Jackson was 'til 1993, were 'Tell Laura I Love Her' and 'Honey'.
Ray Peterson - Tell Laura I Love Her .mp3 | ||
Found at bee mp3 search engine |
Bobby Goldsboro - Honey .mp3 | ||
Found at bee mp3 search engine |
Everything else after that just made me happily depressed to the point of suicide. What is a "sad song" anyway?
Songs sung blue, with a "cry in your voice"?