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Saturday, September 13
Afternoon, at the river's edge
It's gettin' cooler again, like it's almost fall.
I gotta start doin' the Halloween decorations. Leaves and pumpkins and witches and cats. Pumpkins're okay, I guess, long's I can make 'em move and talk without bein' too scary. There's always a kid who cries, and I hate thinkin' that stuff I drew made 'em cry.
And then it's gonna be winter again, and we're gonna have to do another Christmas show, and another winter of shiverin' and hopin' Syl's magic holds.
But I got my other sketches too. Some pictures, some lists of what I want to draw and paint. Sketches of what the feathers might show me. They're callin' out to me - not with sound, but just with how they feel. I'm gonna have to use 'em soon. As soon as Syl says it's time, I'll do it.
But now…I guess I'll start on drawin' leaves for the Halloween decorations?
So I go down to the river to my favorite spot, pickin' up leaves as I go. This is where I always go to draw, but it's where I used to go with Tez all the time, too. Ain't talked about him in a long time, not even to Syl, but I can't help thinkin' 'bout him when I come here.
[open to Micah]
Afternoon, at the river's edge
It's gettin' cooler again, like it's almost fall.
I gotta start doin' the Halloween decorations. Leaves and pumpkins and witches and cats. Pumpkins're okay, I guess, long's I can make 'em move and talk without bein' too scary. There's always a kid who cries, and I hate thinkin' that stuff I drew made 'em cry.
And then it's gonna be winter again, and we're gonna have to do another Christmas show, and another winter of shiverin' and hopin' Syl's magic holds.
But I got my other sketches too. Some pictures, some lists of what I want to draw and paint. Sketches of what the feathers might show me. They're callin' out to me - not with sound, but just with how they feel. I'm gonna have to use 'em soon. As soon as Syl says it's time, I'll do it.
But now…I guess I'll start on drawin' leaves for the Halloween decorations?
So I go down to the river to my favorite spot, pickin' up leaves as I go. This is where I always go to draw, but it's where I used to go with Tez all the time, too. Ain't talked about him in a long time, not even to Syl, but I can't help thinkin' 'bout him when I come here.
[open to Micah]