Still moving.

Don't have much time for art or writing right now, though I am making the Starbucks time, and getting ready to edit Keith's mermaid tattoo in Corel. I also have to do a logo for my sister and I want soooo much to continue on the paper doll trek.

But all is on hold until I get everything re situated. I have until Monday, so plenty of time, but that doesn't alleviate the frustration.

I was cleaning out the closet yesterday, me and closets don't you know. I realized I have amassed a rather extensive collection of shoes. Lots of boots. I posted some on my MySpace page before, but, last night I lined everyone up by the wall and...yeah.

Lotta shoes.















Then I was washing and folding shirts. Okay, okay, also picking them up from piles in the closet. I already explained the "theatrical" nature of closets in my mind, so leave me alone already.














Shirts and pants. It's possible that I am a clothes horse, especially if I confess that there are a ton more shirts, some suits, etc. still hanging in the closet.

Okay, stay tuned, I hope to announce something soon. A contest. There, I said it, so I may have to follow through.