Yesterday marked the end of my third week of physical therapy. This has mostly consisted of a series of really awesome massages coupled with advice for stretching and posture. The result is that for the first time in years I was able to sit down and do some drawing without any symptoms at all.

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Recovery Sketches

From Grass Dog Studio

Now, I can feel that I’m not completely healed. The muscles that we’ve been loosening up to allow for this recovery are tightening again, but I can now stretch them into a semblance of a normal relaxed state. And, I need to configure all of my work spaces to better accommodate good posture. So, there are definitely follow up sessions in order and some further coaching needed. And then I should probably keep up a regimen of maintenance massage therapy sessions going for the length of my career. But, I’m starting to feel genuinely optimistic about my future in cartooning again.

Now I just need to relearn how to draw again. Proportions, perspective, anatomy, expression…

Anybody got any good ideas about how I should draw outer space?

Plural for a reason.

While cleaning the house this week, I found a bunch of fabric that my wife said I could use. It’s all sorts of different kinds that I want to muck with, making kilts, shirts and probably a jacket.

This is what I’m going to be doing in the evenings, when I have the time. And somewhere in there, I’ll need to make my wife her awesome kilted skirt. It’s gonna be a little bit tricky, as it’s gonna be made from alternating strips of fabric, but I know I can pull it off once I get used to my Pfaff.

There will probably pictures at some point, yes!

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I accidentally pulled up FaceBook first thing this morning at work. And then once I’d done that I couldn’t stop looking at it or LiveJournal or Twitter.

I got a lot of work done, though, and had a couple of important communications over the internet, so it wasn’t a complete loss. But it really was a lot like a recovering alcoholic going on a bender. I need to be damn strict with myself every minute of every day. I also need a good substitute ritual that’s more conducive to thinking about work.

On the other end of the spectrum, I was really good to my arm today, icing an inflammation in my shoulder and pretty much staying off of it all day.

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