These past few weeks have been quite the busy ones.. I quit my job, took the GRE, applied to grad school, found another job, baked more banana bread than Curious George could ever eat and wrote a tome of new poetry. Christmas seemed to sneak itself in there, didn't it?
A few years ago I illustrated a children's book about the nativity story. I have a small box of the beautiful, first edition hard copies left I should probably start peddling:
So here's my shameless sale pitch:If you know children, have children, or have ever encountered a child, this is the book for you! Send me an email and we'll get down to business.
In the meantime, I have turned our little den into a tissue-paper snowflake extravaganza. Christmas cards this year are handmade, yes, though I'll have to admit that the kitsch that another person with an art degree may achieve in such an endeavor is wildly lacking in mine; this card would be at home on your refrigerator, right next to your first grade art project where you were introduced to Elmer the glue bull.
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