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Coffee and Christmas Tree…and Orc?

Just journal doodling on this cold and rainy day …what better doodles than doodles in your journal? Just coffee, cookies and tree in the background..it’s not that great, but sketches are sketches and it could end up something later on if I felt like it. But I’ll go onto something else I presume. …

Oh yeah, that’s an orc drinking peppermint mocha. I saw a meme where someone drew an orc that says “Looks like peppermint mocha’s back on the menu, boys” hahaha if you know, you know what this is referencing…I had to draw it and stick it in the peppermint mocha holiday creamers and in the holiday coffees as well…hahahah. it’s hard to read it. Sorry but that’s what he’s saying.

Holidays are in full swing and you’ve got to keep your wits by drawing orcs and making your friends, co-workers and customers laugh.

Paper Santas, cards on the to do list, and George Rodrigue exhibit!

I’m writing to inform you the clouds are dispersing, I think, so time to get cracking on code mush cards. I have a lot to give out this year, plus I want to add an origami to each one. I’m still working on my paper star, as the cheap origami paper just isn’t cutting it. So I think cutting strips of thick wrapping paper might work better. But the easy Santas actually look a little mushier than a star so who knows..depending on how busy I get Santas might have to do!

The paper Santas are getting ready!

I also got to spend some time looking at an artist I’ve always admired, the late George Rodrigue this weekend! At the Longview Museum of Fine Arts! You might be familiar with the blue dog paintings that you may have seen, especially in the 90s and early 2000’s.

I love this quote by him that was in the exhibit:

“In art the more personal you are, the better you become.”

And also another quote by Rodrigue:

“If you paint to please the public or a critic, you’ll never paint anything lasting, anything real, or anything your own.”

I really don’t know clouds at all

It just looks like one of my brains

I can’t help but think about Joni Mitchell’s beautiful, iconic song Both Sides Now.  I guess just the end of the year coming to a close, life seemingly the same but really so much has changed. The fear of the unknown, knowing you’re not sure of anything really. I don’t know, I think we all need to listen to melancholy music. Just to feel something, instead of dissociating. A dark cloud over your head can bring another perspective. Got to look at clouds from both sides…

Joni Mitchell’s Both Sides Now

Rows and flows of angel hair

And ice cream castles in the air

And feather canyons everywhere

I’ve looked at clouds that way

But now they only block the sun

They rain and snow on everyone

So many things I would’ve done

But clouds got in the way

I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now

From up and down, and still somehow

It’s cloud illusions, I recall

I really don’t know clouds at all

Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels

The dizzy dancin’ way you feel

As every fairy tale comes real

I’ve looked at love that way

But now it’s just another show

You leave ’em laughin’ when you go

And if you care, don’t let them know

Don’t give yourself away

I’ve looked at love from both sides now

From give and take, and still somehow

It’s love’s illusions, I recall

I really don’t know love at all

Tears and fears and feeling proud

To say “I love you” right out loud

Dreams and schemes and circus crowds

I’ve looked at life that way

But now old friends are acting strange

They shake their heads, they say I’ve changed

Well, something’s lost, but something’s gained

In living every day

I’ve looked at life from both sides now

From win and lose and still somehow

It’s life’s illusions, I recall

I really don’t know life at all

I’ve looked at life from both sides now

From up and down, and still somehow

It’s life’s illusions, I recall

I really don’t know life at all

Ugh, I’m such a sappy, crappy person. Let me just blah, blah, blah

Shy Birdo

Shy Birdo

Saying hi,

And sending love from my little family’s nest to your little family’s nest.

What is love if not wishing the very best for everyone and holding them in your heart for always, even if they’re not here? Even if they’ll never witness it? Even if it’s a little weird and ridiculous…I guess, let it get weird, and show off your goofy, weirdo smile…

Let it be as awkward as possible!

That would be weirdo birdo!