
So I’m nervous all the time.

Welcome to my visionary world



Way to much of all of it.

I am going to start a rant of things that get to me. But today I feel to lazy, so you’ll have to wait, but I made this little picture as a header.
I think my first rant will be about how I’m expected to be a business person and make money out of art. why can’t I just be pensioned off and draw in my room all day.
Looks like I just started.



We bought this puppet years ago in Prague. The story is that a father wanted his daughter to marry some rich ass hole, and she didn’t want to so she joined the nunnery. The father enraged murdered his pious daughter, who to this day continues to haunt the streets of Old Prague.


There was a bit of mining the nickel ass yesterday. But you don’t need to hear about my medical problems.
