mask’s arts and hungry birds

22-10-2018

Today I finally did some art work, after almost 12 months of nothing.

I like doing art. That I always seem to get wounded doing it is just part of it, right now I am typing with my right index finger wrapped up because one of the art supplies was sharper then I thought.

The piece isn’t ready yet so the one on top is an old one of a couple of years ago.

Not much weird or wonderful stuff to report right now.

Just glad that the art is happening again, even if I should  be learning how to feed a cat. I have had cats pretty much all my life. And not a single one died of malnutrition. But in order to start a animal pension I have to learn the official way with a food protocol.

It is almost as pathetic as going to home ed to learn how to boil water at 12 when I had been doing it since 9 or so.

Hopefully next time I have more to report. Next Sunday my volunteer work is starting at a bird of prey place. So be ready to have your ears talked off ( or is it eyes read off in a blog?) about all kind of big dangerous and hungry birds that would prefer to eat my eyes if they had a chance but are stuck with mice and baby chickens. ( I know those are called chicks or even one day chicks but hey baby chickens sounds better)