Pepper Plant - Digital Image

Personally, I Take it as a Compliment

Homeschooling leads to educational Anarchy! Ahhh run!

[Note: I created this graphic for all educational anarchists and anyone else that wants it. Share and share alike, dervived or not derived, with or without attribution, for non-commercial use :)]

I Made A Basket

I made a tiny little basket. It was fun and easy, except for the top. I have enough left over to make another just like this one. Except maybe it won’t be as crooked. I think I’m going to give it to my mommy. You didn’t know I was so talented, did you?

Good Night

I wasn’t going to post this because I’m not sure I like it but then I remembered this post and here it is. Enjoy, or not. It’s OK with me either way.

More Funny People

This is how I remember the guy at Circuit City. He kept staring at me. I stuck my tongue out at him. He laughed and walked off.

There is Nothing Sexual Here!

I was surprised to discover that some people have interpreted some of my images as sexual. They think that maybe there is just a bit of repressed desire or unfulfilled yearnings. I’m not a thought nazi. You can interpret to your hearts content. But I want you to know that I just don’t see it. Go figure.

Anyway, for Mr. Honey’s upcoming birthday I have created a new image and I can assure you there is no sexual imagery or expressions of desire. None! Not even one little bit.

Happy Birthday Mr. Honey. You’ll always be my favorite gentleman rogue. I hope all those sweet words just keep on flowing.

There are Silly People in my Computer

I’m going to leave them here for a while. Until I decide if I want to work on them anymore. I like that filter on the witches face. I can’t make the lines smooth because I could use a graphics tablet and a scanner for my birthday. :)

An Illuminated Blog Post

efore there was this post, there was something else.

uckily I forgot what it was because it was probably stupid.

ut don’t worry. This is just as stupid as whatever I forgot.

ecause I was too lazy to draw anymore letters. That’s why there are so many b’s.

he nd.

ver and out.

An Afternoon in Pixels

We spent the afternoon playing with pixels. It was fun and they turned out very silly. I’m going to have to print them out and put them on the fridge. They make me smile.

 Woman with boogers in hair

`Swimming man

 Cave woman vampire

Think of Me

Twenty-five has many different faces. I see yours, searching and wanting, trying desperately to get it right. You set off to a new city, a new life. Praying for turbulence. Wishing for comfort. Wanting to find yourself. Wanting to find a love that allows, without exception, the tenderness you feel and fear. I hope you get all of this.  I hope you get even more. 

My Birthday wish for you is simple. Don’t wait in the desert for the sun to rise. The sun will be there tomorrow.

When the time is right, and that day will come, I hope that you will wake with a small hand on your shoulder and a tiny voice enticing you:

Look. It’s so beautiful outside.

You wake from a restless sleep filled with memories of what was and wishes for what could be.  In every direction you look, it will be beautiful. You’ll find a reason to wait for the sunrise.

Then I hope, for just a second, you will think of me.

Have a Happy Birthday, Sweetheart.