Thursdaily

[ellenmillion]

Monday is the darkest day of the year, and I can't figure out how it could be any darker than today. It's straight-up noon right now, and a blue, blue haze of dimness is over everything. There might be sun, somewhere at the horizon, above the snow clouds. Maybe. I'm beginning to think that the sun is a lie. Just a fiction we tell ourselves to get through the night.

I'm not that crazy yet. Just getting there.

Work is making me work today. But I got to work-not-work yesterday and do artwork:



My brain is making me do more work on the Torn World site. It will be worth it, I keep telling myself. It will be AWESOME and perfect.

(If not, I may cry.)

Comments

[toeknuckles.livejournal.com]

Holy hell Ellen, that sun situation sounds really rough! Currently we have an over-abundance of it (I accidentally got a TAN!)...wish I could catch some in a jar and post it on up to you!

Hang in there. We'll be finished with the sun before you know it, and we'll send it back your way again. ;-)