


Right hand. The fun skipped to the other side quite recently.... for the sake of wondering if I'd just scream and run into the street hoping to be run over. My pointer finger on right hand is beyond comprehension.












I suppose my point today is that I need these hands. I am indifferent to all this growing shit, it's just "another one". I didn't have time to take the best pictures of my work, suffice to say whether or not they are good, I don't need to prove it, I need the ability to do it.
I've been dropping things for months because my hands just won't fucking hold shit. I appear to be a god damned moron, and I gulp down the explanation.
I am extremely tired of everything wrong with me, one thing to the next. So tomorrow I will find out how many stitches and how long I wont be able to drive. I feel like a frog in biology class. Anyway... I'm not so stupid, I do have talents, ones I hope very much to keep.
-DM
ps - My ex was issued a warrant for second offense of stalking with menace. He made one week before he managed to be threatening and get a protective order against him.... anyone wanna defend this one? Told you he was fucking nuts, not sad, not looking for hope, fucking NUTS.
All I can say is...damn. My thoughts are with you. And maybe we should conduct our own stalking with menace. We could make that bastard pee his pants like a little girl. I have my ways to be very very scary :)
ReplyDeleteLol prads he is one inch from BEING a little girl /ahem. Hahahahahhaa - DM
ReplyDeleteYour drawings are beyond beautiful. You really should be making your living with this. Best of everything and I'll be sending some positive, healing thoughts.
ReplyDeleteThere's some stuff I haven't seen! I love your work as you know, and girl, the surgery is going to bring back your abilities to equal your talent. This I know.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful artwork. Good luck with the surgery.
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