So I have been missing in action since, well May and here it is July... but I have been working towards a few goals. Manly looking for work, it has been very grim... though I have scored the occasional freelance job, but not enough to celebrate. I have been working on getting some great interviews for my review site "twothumbseightfingers.blogspot.com" and have plenty more coming down the road.
Also I have been designing and creating art which, I hope to share or maybe even sell at some point... anyone know of a good place to sell art that does not give you like 10% of the profits? My hope is that I can lower my prices to fit more people's budgets and give you something to look at that is different. I will be closing down some of my sites soon, cause I have spread myself too thin... looking for that one idea. I am neglecting what I should be doing and missing out on all the great comments you all leave.
I too have set my goals into producing my first "ebook", something that had been waiting to see the light and working with a great internet friend on another book that him and I hope to finish soon. So hopes that these couple of books at least get me re-motivated that it is going to get brighter than dark. Not that the darkness is all bad, but this isn't a story... it is our lives.
Speaking of stories... the truth is much more lame than I am about to tell you. I burned my forearms last week with first and second degree burns, which made last week very tough to type... so I am watching x-files dvds. So here is the "story" not the truth, I was on a photo shoot with this beautiful young model at a stable as I was the assistant to my friend the photographer. As we made our around the outskirts of this horse stable the sweet sounds of the camera click, a smile here... a glance there... I wondered off to the brush being burned on the edge of the stable grounds, I wanted to shoot the flames that came about six feet from the ground. I leaned onto the metal barrel to secure my shoot, only to realize it was to close to the hot flame... I got burned... the barrel was the cooker... sizzle.
Now that is the story, the truth will set me free... someday.