Another year older, another year wiser? Well, if not wiser, at least hopefully with some rough edges worn off while circling the sun.
I made it to Christmas ready to just sleep for a week after balancing illustrating and working and whatever else 2024 managed to throw at me. So post December 25? I have slept. A lot. And walked. And eaten a ghastly amount of cookies. There’s been knitting and movies and most importantly, thinking. Thinking of the year finishing up and the year ahead and what the shape of that should be. But I don’t think I’m quite ready to carve that into stone. Some more walking and sleeping are in order. Also, I’ve had a banjo sitting in my amazon shopping cart for the past 48 hours, so that’s a thing…
Also:
I wrote a Substack post about my 2024 creative inspirations.
This cowl is what I’m knitting next.
I’m trying to post more routinely to Instagram. And I’m attempting to figure out Bluesky. But I draw the line at TikTok (the world doesn’t need videos of me dancing, ever).