(Music: She War, by Cat Power) Me and my sister are kinda in the process of writing up a contract with an very small company that hosts rpg sessions, to make pictures to put on t-shirts. Anything we make will, of course, end up here at some point. We're both extra extra excited about this. We started gaming with these people about halfway through 2007, so we all know each other fairly well, which is goood. (Music: Dead Can Dance) I don't know how long it's going to take for a) the contract to get sorted b) the pics to get made, and c) the stuff to get printed, but I'll try to remember to update.

Soo I'm suddenly faced with a wee bit more structure in my art than I'm used to! The way I usually do stuff is very, very loosely... I tend to work on one thing for a few hours, and then another thing for a few more hours, so on. Lots of different projects in various stages of completion is kinda the standard for me. (Music: PDA, by Interpol) But now, in order to take, welll, less than a year to finish a pic, I'm going to have to sort of pull my act together heh. I'll still be working on other stuff, too (I don't think I'm mentally capable of focusing on one thing for more than a day), but (in the interests of making money!) I'll have to put more of my attention towards single projects at a time, sort of thing. Yeah. It makes me nervous, though!

In other news... Hm. I'm thinking about signing up for twitter. Is this worth it? I hardly remember to put daily sort of stuff up about me here, or on facebook/myspace or anything, let alone 6/12-hourly updates... But it might be good for following various people, I dunno. I'm already following my favourite author, Terry Pratchett, by just having his twitter page bookmarked. I check a bunch of bookmarked stuff (mostly webcomics) every single night. wooh, routine.

Oh yeah! We got a puppy! And we didn't take any photos when he was still baby-sized! Augh! He's such a cutie. A labrador/kelpie/blue heeler cross - a very doggish kinda mutt, in other words. He's very sweet-tempered, and his name is T-bone, and he's almost all black, just like my cat Micky. T-bone worships Micky. Micky avoids T-bone. It's basically a stalker relationship.

Okay, peach out y'all.