My Cup Runneth Over

The words haven't been running through me lately, you may have noticed. Life sped up as soon as I got this full-time office job at a Real Estate company. For a few weeks I was doing that during the week and still working at the carnival on the weekend. Not relaxing. Right now I am writing this in an attempt to keep myself awake for the last hour of work on this here Friday/ day after Halloween. As soon as Fete ended I had volunteered to help my friend Kima with a fashion show she was participating in. I designed and created some set pieces and props to surround her costumes. The result was very nice, I will include pictures soon. Working with Kima opened a small door of opportunities. She needed business cards and so I made them for her, along with a brand new logo. You can see it on her website by clicking here. Kima works for a small community theater in the Lower East Side that puts on a big show for Halloween, she asked me if I wanted to paint a mural on one of the walls in the basement and I obviously couldn't decline. You may recognize the landscape as none other than Farmer Don's Pumpkin Patch. This brings me to the source of my sleepyness: The Halloween ball which occurred last night. It was a feast for the eyes. All the old crazy theater people you would imagine at a community theater in New York City. Their costumes were amazing though, and the highlight of the night was when my cousin Marc ran into the dude he was dressed as! Only in New York my friends.