ellenelle

Everything is set and life is beautiful.

Still no place to live, but it's more than made up for.

I meant to call my friend Andy last night and accidentally called my other friend Andy, the one I hadn't talked to since high school. He invited me to exhibit with him at APE (alternative press expo, for those not in the kno) next year, and possibly at the SD Comic Con this summer. My god. This boy's art is beautiful. Mine is shit next to his.

Check it out. Buy some prints.

I feel very gratified.

Needless to say, I accepted. Now I need to do some work and script out some budge comics and knock a couple out this summer while I still have a bit of time.

possible other plans: typeset and copyright a collection of my plays to sell. Design some blank decks, paint and laquer. Will they sell? No. But. I'm also not a serious artist with a portfolio. I just draw to look cool.

The original plan I had for this site was to pick one girl a week and do a reproductive painting of my favorite picture of her.

Has this happened?

No.

But I have gone to my friend's house once a week to get drunk and paint boobies on cardboard.

So I consider it money well spent.

BATMAN . . . to the plan cave.