Sometimes dreams really do come true… at the moment I can’t come too close to how and where and what, only that it involves music, some of my idols and being creative yet again. And I’m just happy, excited, a little nervous… kind of stage-fright i guess you can call it.. but its a great feeling anyway.
Got new neigbours today. Two sets in one day.. that was a bit overwhelming and somewhat anxiety-triggering, especially when I saw a lose big huge German Shepheard guarding MY entrance… ahem.. are you friendly or can’t I get into my home or how am I to interprete this situation…
The past four months, house 1 and 2 have been almost torn down and put together, total renovation, and we have been living in noise, dusty, muck and junk of building materials, the street blocked by company vans, and handymen absolutely EVERYWHERE… but now they’re gone its kind of sad… but now the new neigbours are moving in.
its almost poetic – in house number two lived until April an old lady and her husband. In april I attended his 90 year birthday party, a week later they moved to old people’s home.
The lady in the house, was the FIRST tennant to live there, and now, the day before the second tennant moves in, i read in the paper that the first tennant has died of old age… I think its somehow poetic..
So now my street, which is one out of several in this area, is the street with most dogs, most rabbits and most kids… there’s 12 houses in the street. As of tomorrow there’ll be 8 dogs… 12 rabbits and at least 10 kids in various ages… none of the other streets has that many of everything.. its a bit funny. We get it all here and we laugh about it. What a party we’ll be able to make next summer!!
I HAVE had time to be creative today as well. A bit of Fan-Art: Martin Rolinski…. I use special pencils to draw, aqua-pencils for lines and details, and powder-pastels for larger areas and for skin and blush..they blend so well..
And then I went to make a nightbottle for laura – yes, despite being her age she needs her nightbottle to keep her weight from falling any lower, but I put coffeebeans into her milk instead of rice powder, and they’re not even in the same cupboard… so I guess I’m tired, or pre-occupied with Gravitonas and Martin Rolinski, not to forget “You’re not alone”, so maybe its just time for me to go to sleep.. after all, my kids have a habit of getting up at six in the morning during weekends….
nite nite dear friends 
