Circe, 1889
Wright Barker (1864 – 1941)
Me ten years from now with a reputation as either a witch or an insane scientist, owning a lavish villa in a hidden forest, providing a safe haven for wild animals in need, pictured here while greeting an unwanted visitor who is yet unaware that they just took their last breath on this green earth (artist dead, ca. 2017)
This is the attitude that every creative artist needs to take.
When you’re wondering if you have the guts to post that new fanfic or to send your manuscript to a publisher, remember this.
I live my life according to the Gospel of Craig Ferguson ♥
AMEN.
This is my new mantra.
Pin this to my forehead
my name is cow
and wen she sits
benethe the stall
withe tiny kitI hav no hands
withe which to pat
I use mye tung
I lik the catmy name is cat
and with tha kit
In front of stall
we lyk to sitI feel her tongue
I say meow
I have a fren
Her name is cow
Moami 