A precious few of you may remember the first iteration of The Audacity Gambit. The book was born out of a personal challenge to write something long form.
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This is very different from the webcomic I assumed I’d go back to
If you’re unfamiliar with what Autonomous sensory meridian response (ASMR) is, Wikipedia does have a great rundown, but in short it’s positive tingly feelings in your scalp (mostly) brought on by aural and visual triggers. Triggers can range from tapping sounds panning ear to ear to slow hand movements. Not everyone has this response, it’s like cilantro. But even folks who don’t have an ASM response to common triggers can find the videos useful for relaxation and getting to sleep. Common triggers like soft talking, personal attention, repetitive movements and…
Project Dayshoot: what I’m doing on Monday
I grew up in a small town in South-ish, Central-ish Willamette Valley. Then I moved to another small town and lived there for a long time. While Chase and I lived in Forest Grove I documented the places we went and the drives we took. Part of me always wanted for the WPA to happen again, or to figure out a grant for us to just drive and document. Now, we get to (or, more properly, Chase gets to and I get to assist and document) be part of Project…
March Focus
Okay, so I made a list of possible focus months (and branding Ma-mé has gone great), I’m just going to use a random number generator (at Random.org) and just let the dice fall where they may. Or, because I’m a picky weirdo, pull three numbers and then decide. This month I got: 3, 7, 13 Animatic for The Audacity Gambit Sewing: mending Sewing: clothes Embroidery Ink comic from last February (Richard III) Nails Photography: make sets, pick direction Ma-me’ branding Next book Library Garden Cooking Airbrush Painting Fashion blogging The…
Sewing for the home: fin
So, I did not miraculously turn our apartment into a perfect, finished home in one month. I AM NOT MAGIC. All I have been told are lies. However, it is pretty much at a point where people I know and love can come over and I know they aren’t judging me. I am not where I could host, like, craft night or something yet because I was raised a certain way. And that way means that a house with a pile of unshelved books and not enough hangers for the…