I’ll start this off with some free brushes from Colorburned.
I love a good brush.
These little vector brushes will have to replace my real ones as I have left
them in storage in Canadia.
I have a lot of stuff.
But what I have realized.. is that my stuff is all stuff .. that I DO.
Camping, biking, drawing, singing, strumming, climbing!
So I don’t really feel that bad. Yes, the other half of it MAY(or may not) be clothing..
and that I definitely have to work on..
But I love what I do.. it brings me life and gets me up.. in the .. afternoon. 
speaking of sleeping.
My dreams almost always have meaning.
Yes, I get many dreams about monks walking through chaotic worlds with buildings that
are really flying cheeseburgers filled with fire breathing dragons.
I also dream about rats with bass drums made out of clay.
Those aside… I find that my dreams reflect my stress levels, and what I know to be true.
It is difficult to wade through all of the insecurities manifested in sad, messed up dreams to find
my fears that need to be sorted out.. and bits of wisdom, but
I somehow manage to, and it is definitely worth it.
day by day, I feel the stress melting off of me.. and while i still have to shake off
bits of it that has clung to my shoe or hem of my jeans..it is nothing compared to
what I was feeling weeks ago.
and with that.. I shall go back to my Google Reader. <3
