Wow wow wow. I have to say that life is going pretty awesomely for me right now (except for the fact that I fell down the stairs of my building this afternoon and royally bruised up my back). I’ve submitted everything for the senior non-thesis show, so all my anxiety etc over that is gone, and not a moment too soon, either, since I was having dreams about being killed in a variety of ways: lethal injection, watching people I know get executed by firing squad, going on death marches, being interned at Auschwitz- and one in which my teeth were bashed out with a pipe. I figure that if a dream in which you lose your teeth means you’re anxious, dreaming you’re getting them bashed in with a pipe means you’re REALLY anxious.
Man, and I wonder why my work turns out so morbid.
Paracinema’s issue 2 looks really awesome and I am so happy about it. If you want a copy, go to www.paracinema.net and order one there, or find out where it’s being sold in ‘real’ stores. People seem to really be responding well to the cover and again, I’m really happy and proud over it. Dylan and Christine, the editors, are off to Fear Fest in Dallas over the next couple of days and were kind enough to bring along some of my promotional hoo-ha. I’ve even possibly gotten a pretty big commission due to the cover– nothing’s final so I don’t want to say a lot, but I’m really psyched and optimistic about how my life seems to be going at the moment.
As long as it isn’t going down the stairs wrong-side up again. Jeez Laweez that hurt.