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abuse of power comes as no surprise
Oct. 27th, 2012 09:45 pmSince I feel like posting every little bit of praise I get for my art as a middle finger to Oronoda and Drow even if I meet these people while carving pumpkins for an event at the Wildlife Center and not at an art museum or because they're artists, Evio (it's an Albanian name and I know I'm spelling it wrong, and I tried every spelling variant I could think of. The closest thing I can find is Evis, a variant on Eve. Ivio showed up. I'm pointing that because I'm reading Fairyland/desperately trying to finish Fairyland before I lose power for a week because of Hurricane Fucking Stuck-Up Chutney Bitch {y'know, I like the name Frankenstorm and would call it Frankenstorm if it wasn't close to Sandee, and I know chutney is not the Mauritian equivalent of toffee pudding, but I don't care enough}/just finished Fairyland, depending on when I update and how distracted I get) and the man with pale green-amber eyes said my art was good. Ha.
We released a barred owl Wednesday night, and everyone who was carving pumpkins got to watch. They're not to be confused with barn owls. Barred owls are true owls, and barn owls are barn owls.
Supposedly, there's a video of the owl release on Facebook. I'm sorry, but navigating Facebook is a bit like navigating the AI Ceres, so all I can find is a photograph.
Here's one on Flickr.
***
anyway, in which I dream:
It's sort of two dreams in one, in one, we're stranded on a planet with only plant life.
and in the second one, we're in these sand caverns with ledges of stone bisecting the floor, and at the end, there's a big cave with this giant golem of rotting ochre-yellow flesh held to the wall with meathooks and chains, and there's a 5 carved into its left breast and some other words carved below it; it pledged itself to one godbeast or another, and I was fighting it. It's rather fucking disturbing, actually. If you've ever played Symphony of the Night, it looked kind of like Beelzebub.
and there was a city, the skyline was more or less triangular.
***
Such a lovely night.
The path of 500 pumpkins was magical. And since I was on pumpkin relighting duty, I didn't have to wait in any lines to walk to the Pumpkin Walk. And good thing too, since the place was completely packed. I met someone I've seen on deviantart, since I was looking for wildlife center pictures. How very odd. Lisa's planning to conquer the world with pumpkins. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
So, Monday and Tuesday, I'm probably going to play Majora's Mask until power goes out. I'll have my computer unplugged. It probably doesn't matter, but after losing the old one to a random power outage, I'm more than a little paranoid. I'm wondering if Sandee will cause a Great Raccoon Escape, like Holocene Park or something. Raccoons are a very recent species.
***
I was going to ask a question about moons, but this is more important.
Burning question: This fellow here is Inspector Boyd. We need him to kick Sandee's ass.
Just what is Boyd supposed to be, anyway?
We released a barred owl Wednesday night, and everyone who was carving pumpkins got to watch. They're not to be confused with barn owls. Barred owls are true owls, and barn owls are barn owls.
Supposedly, there's a video of the owl release on Facebook. I'm sorry, but navigating Facebook is a bit like navigating the AI Ceres, so all I can find is a photograph.
Here's one on Flickr.
***
anyway, in which I dream:
It's sort of two dreams in one, in one, we're stranded on a planet with only plant life.
and in the second one, we're in these sand caverns with ledges of stone bisecting the floor, and at the end, there's a big cave with this giant golem of rotting ochre-yellow flesh held to the wall with meathooks and chains, and there's a 5 carved into its left breast and some other words carved below it; it pledged itself to one godbeast or another, and I was fighting it. It's rather fucking disturbing, actually. If you've ever played Symphony of the Night, it looked kind of like Beelzebub.
and there was a city, the skyline was more or less triangular.
***
Such a lovely night.
The path of 500 pumpkins was magical. And since I was on pumpkin relighting duty, I didn't have to wait in any lines to walk to the Pumpkin Walk. And good thing too, since the place was completely packed. I met someone I've seen on deviantart, since I was looking for wildlife center pictures. How very odd. Lisa's planning to conquer the world with pumpkins. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
So, Monday and Tuesday, I'm probably going to play Majora's Mask until power goes out. I'll have my computer unplugged. It probably doesn't matter, but after losing the old one to a random power outage, I'm more than a little paranoid. I'm wondering if Sandee will cause a Great Raccoon Escape, like Holocene Park or something. Raccoons are a very recent species.
***
I was going to ask a question about moons, but this is more important.
Burning question: This fellow here is Inspector Boyd. We need him to kick Sandee's ass.
Just what is Boyd supposed to be, anyway?
