Cafe stories of a rabbit (Patreon)

Good evening my dears! I hope the day has been well to yourselves. Today has been an interesting one to be certain. I decided to meet with some members of the artist support group at a local Cafe around Greenlake. Just to talk further of future plans and about how we can further grow a community that is not only protective of artists rights and needs, but also providing the backgrounds blocks of support to go that extra mile.

Now a thing about myself is that I am quite punctual, wherever I should go. Late is not a term I am often agreeable with, and so at the Cafe I waited a near hour, and in this hour the curious thoughts tend to find myself, so I began to sketch upon some napkins at the table. Words of a stranger. We all have a story or two inside of ourselves. So I began to write of my anxiety when it comes to my..expectations.

A waitress took notice and offered myself some paper so I certainly was obliged. Of course my unique fears were proven false, and I continued on for another hour before taking leave. Don't underestimate the power of just talking. Even if it appears there is little of anyone to listen. Sometimes the one audience you need is your own eyes. Oh yeah, and something about a possessed scarecrow appreciating a pumpkin. 

Hey. Tomorrow is Halloween my dears. Spooky times are upon us! So excited! I mean I work, but I'm so excited! So eat some extra candy, kiss a bat, and dress up! :)