Greetings!

It has been a tough couple of weeks, but I am finally in my new home/studio, thanks in no small part to my friends and members of our local church, who helped move the amazing amount of material things into a second floor space.  Between the physical demands of the move and the stress of dealing with hostile forces with the seeming intent to make the move as difficult as possible, I was pretty much done in by the third day of the move-in, and their help was invaluable.  Much appreciation to all involved.

Except for the people at my former location.

Those people are dicks.

Anyway, everything that needed to come with me is now here, and thus begins the Great Unpacking.  Most of my furniture is in place, short several bookcases which I have yet to purchase, and now I have to sort through the various boxes and totes, a necessary yet tedious process.  The end will be more than worth the effort, however.  I will have more space to work, and my little one has access to both a pool and small playground, which of course pleases her greatly.

I have a great many projects lined up, and will begin working on a number of them as soon as the Great Unpacking, and its cousin The Purge of 2024, are complete.  So, I’m basically working so as to be able to get to work.  Still, it will be good to be able to work in a more pleasant atmosphere.  Environment is key, boys and girls, and I am determined to keep mine as positive and as lucrative as possible.

Until Next Time –

~Namaste

Greetings, all.

I’ve never been sure why I open my blog this way, as I have no idea how many actual viewers I have.  I could find out, and perhaps one day I’ll be curious enough to investigate, but it will do for now.  Contrary to the rantings of the ex, I do have more of an audience than some of my sales would indicate, a matter I will address with fervor in the future.

I’ve been working my ass off for the last several weeks, moving my belongings and furniture in preparation for yet another move.  Although a positive thing in itself, this move became necessary a couple weeks ahead of time, due to the actions of some small-minded narcissists.

Yes, I do seem to attract those, don’t I?

Only now, I make their lives a living hell, as it should be.

In this case, said narcissists were the owner of the complex where I was living, and also employed doing their maintenance and apartment turnovers (a job I took simply for the benefit of reduced travel times and rent), and my former boss, a little pot-bellied shit from Montana who delighted in insulting and berating his employees during hour-long de-motivational meetings.  I discovered the truth in how they would hire those they thought were desperate in order to retain control over their lives.  For the most part, this was true, but unlike their other employees, I had more than that job going for me, and bigger plans for my life.  So, when they began to make things intolerable, I left for a better job.  In return, they decided to have a snit, and it then became necessary to leave for a better environment.  This was greeted with predictable behavior, and I was quick to shut that shit down.

Come this Friday, I will begin the strenuous transition in to what I plan to be my last apartment. Once that is done, I will not rest, but will begin to once again turn out the creative work that has been languishing in creative Limbo for the last few months.  I will be starting a video series on the life of a horror author, which will serve as an insight into the life and mind of Yours Truly. I will post the link to the channel when I post, of course, so stay tuned.

Until Next Time,

Namaste