I guess the better way to describe them are mush mugs, but we’ll call it that this week only!
And then I was playing around with color so colored one of the love mug prints
I’m not sure I like it..now on to making a bunch of origami hearts with code mush messages inside them. But I’m not really feeling it this year, so we’ll see if I just keep them until next year. Or I’ll stockpile them for a random day of the year when no one expects them! When you really need a little mush!
Seems like the only acceptable occupation in winter time…being a blanket burrito. And book in hand, cozy kitty on my legs, I see no other way to occupy my time with. Good day to you all.
Because you can’t draw too many Birdos. There’s no such thing as too many!
January 5th is now Dancing Crane Day!
Cranes, particularly whooping cranes, migrate to Texas every year, so a dancing crane in January wouldn’t be considered abnormal at all around here…
Dance today as awkwardly as a long necked, long legged crane!
May yours too, but in a good way. Not the scolding hot liquid way.
It’s New Year’s Eve and here is weirdo birdo getting ready to celebrate!
Aaaaaahnhh, Happy New Year!
Floating in the clouds, this coffee is. To wake you up slowly on a chilly Saturday morn.
As I sat silently watching the sun rise, I noticed just how precious and fleeting life is. I wondered why I worry about anything. In a few months, in a year from now, all the things that bothered me will have been washed away in memories. And I’ll laugh or smile and see I was just growing a little bit more each day. To reach the Pinnacle of wisdom that usually transpires when you grow.
Tiny doodle drawings in your journal.
Sipping coffee in the evening, what will happen? A panic attack in the middle of the night? Sounds like it!
I drink coffee at night a lot since I work one night shift a week. It’s a weird middle of the week night shift that my body has grown accustomed to. It’s a night where panic ensues, constantly, a race against time. And as I get older I hear more of my bones creaking and moaning more as I race against the clock. I slipped on a blueberry last year and my knee has never been the same. I fear the doctor to tell me it’s nerve or permanent damage…I can’t be having a bum knee. Nope. Not as fast as I move. Has it slowed me down? No, but it still hurts.
I love this song quote by Waxahachie, ” I awkwardly move at the speed of light” and that is so me when I’m working. And in any social situations, every situation…what am I saying. I may run away faster than you can say Hello.
“You say Hello and I say Goodbye” woops! it’s the other way around in that Beatles song.
Here is a dumb doodle comic I’m working on. I think I can do more with half head. Like make doodles where they are trying real hard to get out there. This is one of them. I love this because it’s a bit me. If there is someone I admire or want in my life, no matter how hard it is for me to speak up, I’ll make the effort however way I can..usually it’s with gifts, doodles, and just awkwardly trying to speak and think of things that they would like when I see them…yep.
Code Mush 