the attempt to retain bubbles of illusion and excitement and hoorayness has failed
hooray for assertiveness!
one economic problem solved, and one time-related one left.
(surprise, surprise. calls abroad aren't that expensive)
franz ferdinand remind me of fields of red tulips. i have no idea how that association happened, since i never listened to them while i was looking at tulips, or fields, or was in the netherlands at all. but dammit, their sound feels like home. and tulips feel like home. and so do cute buttons.
i've never felt so at home not actually being in a place that (in its totality) feels like home. all this knitting, illustrating, fabric store snooping, bead selecting, sequin examining, velvet ribbon choosing - the main source.
planning. i have plans for knitted armbands, multicolored crocheted flowers, xxl scarf making and button replacing. and more 'knuffelmonsters' aka softhuggybeasts that from now on will be unicorns. maybe foxes too.
but first: practise!
um, i kind of need a proper workbox rather than having everything disseminated in plastic bags and an old shoeboxes.
have i totally lost you?
ps. the net pervert guy is back and typing like crazy. today he sports a greying poytail: dressed to impress today.