Sooo.... I haven't completely been sitting around twiddling my thumbs the last two weeks. I've been puttering around the new house attempting to be an extra pair of hands, I braved the dreaded DMV for my brand-spakin'-new license, I struggled through the hours at the bank to change my washington account to the (apparently) alien Oregon account in the SAME bank. Oh, and I made this little fellas who'll be making an appearance in the etsy shop shortly. I'm going to be making them some little fabric houses to go with whatever of them don't sell before I get around to it. Anyway, enjoy:
The Universe Does Not Hand Us Meaning
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“The hardest thing about being alive is that we exist as accidents of
chance, and the universe does not hand us meaning. Nobody and nothing will
give us me...





And finally another Spore-esque hand-holdable.

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