when it rains...it pours.
Time to go.
This reminds me that I saw a t-shirt of cartoon bears in outerspace, and thought of you. Weird that you’ve crept into my daily life like that. While I’m having a hard time picking out gifts for close family and friends, somehow I know exactly what I’d get for your digital personality. I’m not sure how I feel about that!
This also reminds me to request some of my grandma’s afghans, if the biddings still up.
bears…..little robotic one’s…..that one guy cleans his glasses manically over and over…i know the feeling and the brown guy, his name when i got him, on the package said “wandering lovely bear”…..sweetest ever….he walks slow then looks right and left.
i get these at the market when i can.
i love the market.
i see things that remind of simpler times, and lot’s of things i know my grandfather or grandmother would love. i always buy those things because it makes me feel close to them/
i sleep still under a blanket my grandmother made me. one is STRIPED…in autumn colors which she knows i like. The new one i got this year is all white and beautifully crocheted. she is a romantic genius and such a believer. my hero forever. she is such a blush and a crush and funny like me.
she always inspired me to write- to keep at it, and to draw and be myself.
i love her so much.
i can’t wait to say hello to her today before i go to the studio and rock the fuck out!!!