I spend too much time whining.

I’ve enjoyed what I do as a career for so long that I’ve become overly dependent on it to be my creative release and lately it can’t sufficiently bear that load very well. It was time to do something about it. So now this is my space to send ideas out from my head into the ether, to force myself to be creative by my own motivation and not by someone else’s assignment. 

And though this is meant for me I dedicate it to those who had to bear my complaining. To Lady Fry, Vanhoozer, CW and all those who leant their ear.  To my fine Faeries and Sisters who helped me find new releases outside of my beloved cartoon overlords. To the artists in my life already doing and making who serve as inspiration and a wake-up call that I don’t do enough. And most of all to my Prince, my own in-home Art Director and constant push to be and do more.