A bit of string. A bag of stones.

Inspirations, occasional project research notes and general scrap book of an easily amused artist-writer-girl-person-thingy.

Please expect to be nonsensical, incoherent and oftentimes rambling.

Having a Squirrel Nut Zippers morning/afternoon. Don’t think I’ve ever posted this before … but it’s a treat. A big, cartoony, wobbly, creepy treat.

Squirrel Nut Zippers - Ghost of Stephen Foster (by snztv)