'Nother New One

I kinda like this one too.

I'm not writing. I'm a little depressed. Fell off a bus on the 23rd and bruised a lung. It still hurts. It still takes my breath away. Literally. Contacted Lindsey to find a lawyer here in Tucson; haven't heard from her yet.

Crushing on a dead guy

Not the pic I wanted. Do love him as Muldoon but crushing harder on Craven in Edge of Darkness and as Coop in The Scold's Bridle, a very strange wonderful mystery by Minette Walters, dramatized by the BBC. He died a year later, of cancer. He smoked in the movie.

Noticing this, as I a sinking into a depression over the lack of healing of my bruised lung, diminished mobility and fear of buses, all a part of my falling off a bus a week ago. I'm going to sue, because the fuck @ SunTran never had the adjuster call me, or return my call from today. They want me to go away. I want me to go away too, but to fight it, I need a lawyer to kick their ass.

And once again, the race is on to see if me will save me.

Superstition Mountains

I have been trying to get them right. Have switched to acrylics (with the usual over spending when I haven't used up my supplies). Acrylics do a more dramatic job.

Love. Just Love.

I absolutely LOVE Moonlight Journey! Greatest GOTHIC/HALLOWEEN backgrounds, which I have used as backgrounds and as inspiration for watercolors!

I was wondering how I would illustrate this entry (you know me and images) but they've made it easy:



Check 'em out!

Pages from my 2nd Paris Art Journal

My first double page spread

This will be Gin's Art Journal blog. I'm Gin. *giggles*

I love Color Box inks. That's what made the petals. And I love to mix watercolor crayons, pencils and paints. I bought some paint pots in Paris, and thankfully I went back and got another plastic case before I left. Never so prescient usually.

It's cool outside

I am oddly drawn to this image. I don't know why. My own behavior is hidden from me now. Of course, all will be clear in retrospect. It always is.

Yes, I'm home. The hotel gave me a great rate to become a long term resident, so I live here now.

Im going to Apache Junction and the Apache Trail next week. I'm excited about that. I was supposed to go to the eye doctor this morning, about some floating black thing in my left eye, but I slept instead. I like sleeping right now. And overeating. Whatever could this mean???

Maybe it will all come in a dream. I dream vigorously now. I credit my meds though they seem to be a bit of a let down. I'm not doing a damn thing but shopping on eBay, Walmart and Walgreens. I need the junk I'm buying, like a dust buster and some sneaks, and a Brita water filter instead of spending beaucoup bucks on Arrowhead deliveries, but I cant seem to stop myself.

This too will pass? Collecting shit to sell myself on eBay, as soon as I get back from the Apache Trail.