Jul 6, 2019 | Art Experience Log, Personal Journal Entries |
The Valley of the Moon by Jack London — You may or may not be able to tell I’m working my way through a Jack London collection. Obviously it started with White Fang and The Call of the Wild, and here’s the third novel. And it’s been…...
Sep 13, 2015 | Personal Journal Entries |
It’s all very well and good to say, “I shall do better at posting casual moments and photos and dreams and such,” but the fact remains that I don’t exist, for all practical purposes, during the work week. It is Thursday evening as I start to...
Jun 22, 2012 | Personal Journal Entries |
All these things I need to document are piling up, and I’d really better get on that before I start forgetting them. Hell, I’m already forgetting them now as I try to recall what-all I need to write about, mou. I’m kinda spacy and maybe a little...
Aug 17, 2011 | Personal Journal Entries |
In a dream I had, my family was moving into this giant mansion (so common a dream theme that I think I need a tag for it). I could fly, of course, and was exploring the mansion all around. I still worked for Verizon, apparently, and this guy that also lived in the...
Aug 4, 2011 | Personal Journal Entries |
Twenty-nine days until I turn thirty-one! Despite being extremely tired, I slept very badly last night, and that always prompts (or allows me to remember) more, stranger dreams. Actually last night’s was a long string of mostly nonsense where one led...
Jun 9, 2011 | Personal Journal Entries |
Since my hand-resty days, stories haven’t much felt like being worked on beyond little touch-ups and a couple of paragraphs on Rose Pale. So I’ve mostly been working on getting my art reorganized at the archive, on account of I don’t like the way...
Aug 5, 2010 | Personal Journal Entries |
I had a fantastic day at work. I assisted on two full procedures without any help or anyone looking over my shoulder, and they both went quite smoothly. Part of the depression is feeling useless and the looming bulk of everything I haven’t grasped yet, so when...