
Hey Chompoblog buds, I've been busy painting up a storm of holiday monster art at home and haven't gotten out much lately. Being a hermit is hard. Maybe it is just that November has a lot of sad anniversaries for me, or maybe it is just the lame weather, but I've been a bit blue and really anxious about this art show. My meltdown-of-inadequacy has passed, though, and I don't think I'll have time for another one before the art show in 13 days.
My one reprieve has been blog surfing and I'm thrilled to piggyback on the outside accountability that Holly and Jolie have drummed up for themselves. I love Holly's timer suggestion. I'm timing everything now. How long my shower is, how long I take a break to drink some water or remicrowave my coffee for the 8th time. Getting out a blog entry should be timed, too, but I don't know where this post is going.
A short detour through Bluesville you may skip:
Maybe it is because I'm about to be a year older that I'm blue or maybe it is because I really miss my grandfather at this time of the year. He was like a father to me and there's still such a sense of loss and it has been 6 years.
And a new, small sadness I didn't know would bug me so much is that didn't have enough moola to jump over to Boston last week for the James Marshall event.
Yes, most everybody loves James Marshall. But do you have nightmares about him being your real dad and only finding out about that fact after he's died? And I have the same nightmare about Jim Henson and wake up in tears. Anyone? If there ARE other people out there who've had these same nightmares do you think we could start a club and maybe get together for a potluck dinner and watch old Muppet episodes or something?
Lord. And another sad thing. From a little blip in PW I saw that one of my favorite illustrators passed away: Marylin Hafner. Her illustrations for Cricket Cookery are imprinted in a very deep layer of my brain tissue. I love her work on Jack Prelutsky's books, too. If you haven't checked her stuff out you should.
Now back on course in Happytown (Kim is in charge of Sunnytown):
I do know that Chompoblog won't be around much longer. At least in its current formula. Maybe just a new banner and a better focus? Or maybe a CocoaStomp blog instead? Making stuff for the Etsy shop and thinking of stuff to make has been a real joy. I completely understand why people self-publish, it feels so good to make something and have control over it. Not books for me, but cards and doohickeys.
As soon as all the paintings are done I can't WAIT to start assembling some goodie bags for the art party--how does everybody feel about Glühwein???
I bet George and Martha drink Glühwein by the barrel.
