A Quiet Sunday Afternoon

[puppetmaker]

It is warm enough that Peter took Caroline to the playground to run off some of her 5 year-old energy which she really needed since she was starting to bounce off the walls. As she gets bigger, she need more room to move than she did even a year ago.

I am putting some music into my iTunes to put on the iPod. It is a mix of soundtracks that I have bought over the years that I have been meaning to put into the machine but hadn't gotten around to it until now.

I have not gotten around to a number of things that I wanted to do recently. I am trying to figure out what I need to do to get myself moving in the direction I need to go. Some of it is so simple to just do but I can't find the motivation to do it. (For those who know the story; Yes, I do hear Geoffrey's voice in my ear yelling "Your Bloody F'ing paycheck , just close the door." To those who don't know the story, I have chronicled it already in this web log. Just don't ask me where.)

I have LunaCon in two weeks which means I need to work on revamping some stuff I want to take to sell in the Art Show. I'm debating about the other Goblin boy since I sold one at Farpoint. I am attending Wendy's advanced workshop in May. Part of that is bringing a finished body to work with since we all know how to do that part. I might do a couple and have some stuff to experiment on.

I have an idea for some monsters that I think I am going to debut at LunaCon. But they are still sorting through the design process in my head.

I am grateful for a little peace in my life.

Comments

[wherdafux-d-cat.livejournal.com]

Oh I love those drabbits! A few years ago I spent FOREVER trying to come up with a reasonable excuse to get one at KCRF but my sister was being my conscience and nagging in the other ear about how much trouble it would be to take one home on a crowded plane. (In other words, a drabbit would be much happier with someone else than with me. :) ) I still sigh wistfully whenever I see his creatures at faires but... *sigh*

And darn, now tru2myart has me thinking, 'How cool would a fencer puppet be?' Awright, if I ever win the lottery (or can otherwise figure out how to afford my own salle), I'm so bugging you about commissioning a club mascot!