All I could muster at this point

I'm very tired right now. Very tired. Tired to the point where I leaned back in my chair to look at the ceiling in an attempt to gather up more knowledge from the universe and woke up a few minutes later. Isn't that a shame? Can't even tap into the infinite understanding and information bank without falling asleep. Maybe I need to purchase more bandwidth, purchase a strong router, or invest in sleeping pills. (snore)

OH GOD! I mean, I'm awake. Anyway! For the last two weeks now I've been awash with ideas and creativity on the mind grapes, and I'd like to thank Henry, my partner. He's...wait...business parter. He's been doing illustrations and been a great resource to bounce ideas off. Its been truly fantastic to finally have a partner, someone who shares in my enthusiasm about projects and is willing to read all the stuff I write, decent or masterful or shred-worthy or kindling-worthy or wordy and long winded, without making it feel like a chore or annoyed with my insistence that he read it RIGHT NOW!

Anyway, he and I are continuing to work towards completing three or four short comics for submission to the Baha'i Publishing Trust and some other backburner projects, I've just pitched an idea for a graphic novel about a genius little girl, and I'm beginning to outline the framework of the skeletons of a possible book about being diagnosed with Type-1 Diabetes in your twenties. So, that was a long sentence and is what's going on.

Sorry that I don't write in this here blog as much as I wish I could, like the old days in Dallas with nothing to do and a mind that wondered aimlessly, but I'm going to attempt somewhat of a comeback. An attempt to write a little more than five times a month and to, possibly, post up some dialogue or random stuff that I'm working on. Because I love you, invisible audience of people who don't read this blog! Oh, and by the way, invisible audience, those comments are not necessary or wanted. ...I will not eat that cheeseburger nor the pickle!