Once upon a time, I had blogs everywhere, updated every single day, and loved it! Loved all of them. Now...well...now I have but one. And that one's in norwegian. Sadly for most of you, but rather ok by me.
So this is more of a statement than a journal-post. As I don't intend to delete my journal, but keep it as it is so preeeetty and coffee-ish!
I'm in a dry-period of my creativity, and most of it channels to easy-to-colour-drawings for four year-olds in kindergarden. A bit sad, but it keeps my sanity.
Plans for the future. Write and draw children's books
- and make a living of it. Yeah right! ;P
As for now, I'm reading book 8 and watc
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I don't do anything but that. I draw, I read...just wait...suddenly I'll write too.
My latest updates are fanart from the series. And I'm guessing there are more
to come - as I'm in loooooove!
Charlaine Harris is amazing, and I swear, I've been in love with Bill, Eric, Alcide,
Quinn...and possibly Eric again...already - I'm impressed by her skills, as I seldom
think too much about book-characters at all.
Two weeks ago I started watching the show as well - and all though, I'm the
reading-kind-of-girl, I've seen everything except the last episode, witch is
on download now (bite me for living in a country wi
Yesterday was my last day of work, and I'm now facing four
weeks of pure joy. Four weeks of vacation. Four weeks of
midnight baths, ice cold beer, late nights in good company
and late mornings woken up by the sunlight on my pillow.
Did I mention that I'm looking forward to this vacation? :D
I'm crossing fingers (legs, arms, toes and everything else
crossable too) that I will be able to have some creative nights
as well...not just nights in good company.
My plans are to get the most out of my four weeks. And even
though I know I shouldn't be sitting here in front of my
computer screen, I just can't help it.
Yesterday a nice man deli