There is a lot of folk lore around acorns.

I think I might have found a way to incorporate the things I’ve loved about Disney in the past, and the work I want to do now.

I’ve talked about having “creative" ADHD”. It’s almost crazy how I can look at an era of art and completely fall in love with it.

Over the past few years art has been trickling out of my life for reasons I can’t really explain.

I’ve told you that I am going through all things ‘art’ in my life. At this point I’m convinced I have some kind of creative Adhd.

It’s been a pretty crazy few years and I am fairly sure everything I used to be has slipped into an oblivion. I need to rebuild.

Things are only as valuable as you make them. It’s all subjective. I’ve come to the conclusion that we seem to apply this to people as well.

A couple of days ago I made walnut ink. I had only done it once before and loved it, but I had only made a tiny amount, so I wanted to go for it and see if I could make enough to last the year.

Today I went into the forest to collect walnuts to make ink.

September is almost over. It may actually be over by the time I get this posted. That’s so incredibly strange to me.