lucy has five months.

satin corset and a choker? i love that look.

at work but not yet properly "at work." it’s been an hour. come on, get going.

i know what you meant. i'm working on them. 😊

eh. it's going.

Age verification? Okay, I will enter my date of birth.

buy some cute stickers, slap one on there every time you walk by.

chatting earlier today with an older dresser who's been on our show forever, about the news of our closing. i mentioned i was a bit nervous about whatever's next.

he said: well, you'll never be out of work.

me: thank you for saying that.

him: no, you're very good at what you do. you'll be fine.

without naming your job, tell me something you say over and over again at work.

"does this need to be onstage tonight?"

this.

i've decorated the ironing table on theme.

related:
have you been thinking about some strange headdress or leather piece or mascot outfit, or, well, anything you'd like to wear that's hard to find in the shops? let's collaborate.

my show is closing. not yet, which is good. but soon enough. we have the date.

i've been here full-time since the pandemic. almost unheard-of stability in my job market. so i'm grateful. but nervous.

trying to be excited for whatever is next.

Black and white photo of a dry stone wall sheep pen in two interlocking sections, at the bottom of a barren moorland hill

Good to hear about a new Andy Goldsworthy today www.bbc.co.uk/news/article... This is one of his sheep pens, way up The Calf in the Howgills, at the top of Cautley Spout if you know it. Zorki 4k, Jupiter 8, Ilford Delta 400

i stabbed my finger so hard (pushing a needle full-force through a top hat) that i gave myself a bruise, in addition to dripping blood all over my supervisor's desk.

an alternative publisher of political pamphlets called Maslow's Hierarchy of Screeds.

relatable.

this^^^

if they go hard on the sour, i'm interested again. but gummi bears just taste like "flavor"

gummi bears.

Poetry should be read aloud

sorry to worry you! i was being silly.

no no! i had a muscle knot! he was helping me upon request!

but he's just out of his pajama!

i have had collage on my mind lately. this is lovely. 💓

my son punched me firmly and repeatedly in the side of my neck. i feel like a new woman.

wishing you all a long and lustrous winter.
youtu.be/iJOjHWr5jQc?...

how long've you got?

full moon on the snow last night had me thinking about that line. 🌙💕💕

day off! what's on the agenda?
- reading the third book of this trilogy about a billionaire heiress and the four hot brothers disinherited for her (very soapy, stolen from my son's bookshelf)
- settling expenses with the ex (sigh)
- figuring out the right hand of the figure in my sketch
- tunes!

it's cosmo's moon!