Major - The Woolly Dog
This is my 10 month old German Shepherd/Australian Cattle (Heeler) Dog Mix. Clearly, he is shedding majorly. (lol, best accidental pun ever) Own it!
He is named after the constellation “Ursa Major” (Big Bear/Big Dipper) because he was born with a stumpy tail and he gave the impression of a bear cub when he was just weeks old and his ears were still floppy.
I constantly forget that I have a tattoo….
I can’t seem to draw….or paint or create much of anything at all.
This is incredibly upsetting.
I feel crippled.
I hope she benefits from them…
Today, I gave away some “How To” art books.
Finally! A theme I can get behind~
*makes self at home with this theme*
Thank you werewolfovens for existing!
Hate it when…
I can’t draw anything right!
On a happier note…
someone I never thought I would hear from, without having to annoy, emailed me two nights ago.
Never thought I’d hear from this person again, especially not with friendly intentions. Hopefully it wasn’t the last time.
Where’s a therapist when you need one?
My last therapist had never made the connection on her title “therapist”…therapist. She laughed so hard, it was hilarious. I know nothing about her. She did a good job. I miss it.
And I would like someone to talk to, again.
Have I mentioned I love percussion and strings?
So, “being stuck in the middle” is a constant in my life.
And this has been bugging me a lot, recently. I thought I had made peace with the idea that I was/am an indecisive person.
Listening to some music today, I realized that even when it comes to my taste in music, I prefer something “in the middle”.
I love percussion beats because they’re primal, to me.
I love string melodies because they’re intellectual, to me.
Feeling and thinking are my favorite past times…this works for me *nods*
Anyway, I digress.
I’m frustrated and I’m blocked artistically. This isn’t fun and I’m in a mood I can’t get out of….*sadface*
I would like to let go……..