In which our hero talks about sketching, tours, and old fans.
Category: life
Till In Neglect It Flies Away
So I needed to aim lights. This requires someone sitting at the console, and someone doing the actual aiming. Kids love pushing buttons and being helpful, and there was one standing right there. “Hey.” Dead-faced, her eyes gazing at nothing in particular, she stood next to her parents, who were talking with a church member….