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Happy Sunday everybody. Love from l’Hôpital.

Thank you all for the love and support in the last few days.

Keep on chuckin’ it our way.

Sorry I’ve been a little cryptic. There’s feelings and there’s reality and privacy and all that. This is a strange art, being in the hands of a community and also being the hands holding A Situation. I was there with my best friend Anthony for many years while he slipped away from leukemia.


I have always loved how real this all is, how real you are.

This ride.

It is indeed.

I’m going to write a longer and more explain-y post in the next few days for the monthly state of all things/Althing. I have a lotta feels and thoughts about the bigger picture at the moment. Hospitals and illnesses do that.

But : And

I have never, ever, ever in my life been more grateful for the support of this here community.

It’s not going to be an easy month, and the sands are shifting….but it all feels easier knowing that I have all these people who believe in my art, my core values, my complex life choices.

Here we are again. Help me hold steady. With help, I can do pretty much anything. I will ask.

I wrote a book about this shit, I know.








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Bramble Sparrow

I rarely engage on the Patreon platform, but i wanted to let you know I'm holding you and yours in my heart and hoping for the best positive outcome.

Anonymous

Dear Amanda, when my Dad passed away two years ago, the family all gathered around him on the day that the hospice people expected would be likely his last day on this side of the grass but certainly his last day with any lucidity. But he lived another day, and had a few lucid periods. I was alone with him most of that day, and those final conversations mean the world to me. Try to find some quiet time alone with your Dad. Best wishes. ❤️