Couple of sketches pertaining to the fairy tale that’s been percolating in my brain for so long. The good news is that I finally discovered a solid beginning that should give it more of a coherent structure. These are only preliminary sketches, but convey the sense of what I want. A child-size old crone gathering twigs and an ancient, hill-like troll.
twigs: reblogging for reasons of awesomeness.
Moss believed in alternate universes. He kept me up late one night explaining them to me. It was all, “science, science, over my head” but the basic idea is that alternate universes exist, and we can go there when we want to. Sometimes in dreams, we get glimpses of them.
January 2, 2012
i’m waiting for my ambition to arrive
to get up and take a shower.
maybe even shave.
in an alternate universe
you are completely happy.
because that is what i think
and what ever we think
i am completely healthy somewhere
Then I will be happy.
But I need a moment of sap. Just a moment, then I will stop.
You will be missed. You will be remembered. I will always smile when I think of you. I will remember our conversations and I will remember every piece of your life that you’ve shared with me. In my alternate universe, we will be sitting on a bridge somewhere, talking. You are healthy. We are happy. I dance.
But I will miss you very, very much in this universe. You are important to me.
Okay, sap over.
I need a shower. :p
It’s easier to sit here and think about it than to get up and do it right now. Bed looks pretty good, too.
Have you eaten this morning?
He wasn’t much for words. But sometimes he found them.
you are lovely
you are sexy
you are funny
you are loving
you are my friend.