~The Wizard of Oz
I'm having trouble writing today. It's not that I don't have a dozen (or six) thoughts in my head to write about. I just don't feel like writing. My head is busy with other things. It is restless to begin all kinds of different art work. And yet, I feel guilty for not wanting to write, as though I'm neglecting one of my very best friends. Then again, you can't hang with all of your friends all of the time... right? *sigh*
In the news, today is one of my very best friend's birthday. We are twins born 10 years (and some change) apart. So, shout out a Happy Birthday to my dear friend Laura!
In other news, some of my artwork is now available for purchase as tshirts, mugs, etc. at cafepress.com. Am I a sell out? Perhaps, but a girls gotta have some pocket money, y'know? So, go make a purchase at the Black Ink Pad Shop (click here), and while you're at it, why not contact me to order some cards to go with that?! Yes, I'm a shameless self-promoter. This is what it has come to.
And now, the Autumnally aroused Muses call my name. I have, apparently, art to do.
You're not a sell-out at all. You're making your art, doing something you love. Selling out wuld be giving up art and going to work at McDonald's.
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