I'm really happy with my neighborhood, but wouldn't mind meeting actual neighbors. Oh, that reminds me that I want to do my chimney sweep flyers this weekend, so maybe I'll meet some that way...

ita, here's an interesting NYTimes blog series on drawing, if you haven't seen it: [link]

I was just in a meeting where my old-time professional nemesis organization came up, and I totally spewed my hatred. Oops.

Cobble Hill was my favorite place to live in Brooklyn in terms of stuff, but I wouldn't move back there now unless I could take the park and my neighbors with me.

Thanks, Jesse. Those articles just gave me a mild anxiety attack of incompetence. I hate multiple vanishing points of perspective like nobody's business.

Which means I need to read them again, and slowly.

I glanced at them, and they turned into "wah wah wah" pretty quickly, so I thought they would be more up your alley!

I turned into "wah wah wah" really quickly. There's a reason I pretty much only draw people, and one or two at a time. And pretty close up.

But I need to push boundaries, so it's good.

My neighborhood has concert venues and awesome restaurants and a Target and gang violence! Also apparently a farmer's market on Thursday.

my old-time professional nemesis organization came up

There's an actual Organization of Professional Jesse-Haters?

Most unsurprising observation of the day: Soy Bologna and Soy Roast Beef have extremely similar flavors.

Do they both taste like soy chicken?

There's an actual Organization of Professional Jesse-Haters?

No, no, I hate them. They don't know who I am. Even worse!