All is well, not much to report. Okay, so currently my head hurts from sitting outside the circus today on a fishing stool with a small set of watercolours and achieving a sub-par painting, but otherwise, I feel a bit less stressed/stressy. Maybe it’s the fun of a new project or two, and ignoring that I still have stuff to do from the last… hm.

I have a presentation to present tomorrow, it’s going to be a fun way to make me choke again – like at that big crit we had – in front of my fellow illustrators. It’s odd, I never get nervous like that singing sub-par songs to a bunch of people I’ve never met before.

Also, I could do with an income. An earned one, y’know, not like a “oh here you go, have some money for tuition and we’ll just remind you about it every time you try to earn it for real”.

So apart from that rant I pretty much had, all is well. I love it here, so much good happens. Like my tutor cycling past me sat outside the circus late on a Friday night, stopping, and giving a tutorial to Gina, Josh and I, while her boyfriend waits on the path; that made my week.

Here’s the circus from where I drew it the other day:

Exciting, huh?