Thursday, January 14, 2010


It ate the sofa's stuffing,
  And left the house a mess.
After chewing up the carpet,
  It tore up my best dress.
It ate the kitchen table,
  the mower, and a tire;
Then hacked out a giant hair ball
  filled with chicken wire.
When it wallowed in the horse poop,
  It's feathers really stank
(Boy I'm glad I caught it
  Before it ate the propane tank).
It was being very naughty,
 And you may think it maligned,
But I for one am happy,
  Now that it's confined.

Another entry to Illustration Friday. If you haven't joined the group - you should. A new word to illustrate each Friday, and you get a week to complete the assignment. It really is a fun thing to do.

Friday, January 8, 2010


Everything has more than one purpose.
Some have many.
It is just a matter of thought
And imagination;
Creativity comes
From using both.

What you do with that 'ol " brain bucket" when the styrofoam just won't protect the noggin any more.

I'm going to try to be better about posting in the new year. Most of it concerning the publishing company my books and the life of an animation artist trying to get her work out there. All the best to everyone in this new year!