i was afraid i'd eat your brains

it's animation time again.
i hate planning this sort of thing, but i'm trying to put some thought into it before jumping in.

all I know is that there will be a tree.
but so far I have made a sad man, an angry man, and two turtles (but one of them I made while drunk, so it doesn't really count).

I keep changing my mind about everything but the tree.
once shit gets underway I will post pictures.

any story suggestions?

I've lost it, dear. It's gone.

If you know me at all, you know I like miniature things. Anything that is smaller than usual makes me smile.
This is my box of tiny envelopes.
If you give me your mailing address (email lpstewart@upei.ca or send me a facebook message), I will send you something tiny in a tiny envelope.
Hopefully the mailpeople won't lose it.

forts are more fun with friends.

I couldn't concentrate on schoolwork, so I built a fort and slept in it.

simple interactions

where the magic happens

this is my bed. I probably spend too much time here.

horseasaurus

commitments are tough

I miss summer to do lists. This school bullshit is really cutting into my time machine building time.

not going anywhere

the march of the unhappy worm people.
although, I guess they would slither/flop more than march.

all caught up

doodle turned painting.
i feel like the doodle has more heart. in a non-literal way of course.

maybe you are happy