I challenged myself this month. I love the look of circles, but I find it a challenge to use them and make them look good. I tried it this month with the sketch.
Here is the result:
The journaling says: Ace's little pink fuzzy paws are very sensative. She will kick if I touch them. If I do not stop, she will move them out of reach. If I reach for her again, she may try to bite. I know I shouldn't tease her, but it is so much fun.
I am not easy to classify.
Do you have that one sock (and somehow it is always just one) that never seems to match? If you put it next a black sock, it looks blue. If you put it next to a blue sock it looks black. I am that sock.
There are friends of mine out there who at least look "normal". I am definitely not one of them. I look pretty strange indeed when compared with business types with their cars, televisions and credit cards (none of which I have).
On the other hand there are my theatrical type of friends. They are performers, corset salesmen and sword makers. I love all of them dearly, but when compared to them, I look painfully "normal" myself,
At this point, I have given up trying to fit in. I am just going to continue my life looking strange to some and normal to others and most important continue to march to the beat of my own bagpipe.