There are days when things fall together and you realize that your life is perfect.

Just kidding. Those days don’t really exist, because life isn’t perfect, but that’s what makes it worth living. Who wants to wake up to the same, boring, robotic existence every morning? Not I. I choose uncertainty and spice.

That being said…

There are days when things fall together and you realize that somehow, you’ve done something right, and that even if things aren’t perfect, holy crap, they are darn good.

I had one of those days today.

Looking at my to do list I saw this:
-Ink Narwhal
-Post comic
-Finish first draft of blog for Ubokia
-Reply to e-mails
-Revisit Iris story for edits to send to Erik
(Erik’s my buddy and he is a rockin artist… rockin.)

That’s my day. I draw, I comic, and I write.

I have zero complaints about that. Absolutely none.

And now (because you stuck with me to the end of the post), a haiku:

Wishing for power
to change the weather to rain.
Maybe I should dance.