Kat Johnston

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  • Cutting it close to the wire.

    Kat Johnston – no time for description… posting now.

    Argh, I’m doing it again. I swear, it is just because my body-clock is out of sync with the rest of the world. I’m still wide awake approaching midnight when I should, by all rights, be fast asleep in my nice cozy bed. Instead, I’m going ‘yeep, almost midnight! Time to hurry up and put in a post before the hour strikes!

    I swear, its not as bad as it seems… well… this time it is. I didn’t even have something drawn by the time I realized there was only 10 minutes to go. My excuse? I’ve been doing other creative things alllll day, just not drawing. Ah well.. here’s today’s piccie, and I hope you like it! Can you tell it was a rush job?

  • Sunday’s Child

    Kat Johnston – Sunday’s child is full of grace…

    But she is only for a few minutes longer. Tonight, like a couple of nights this week, I’ve just had to close my eyes in something nigh on sheer exhaustion. Thus, it is a late post tonight. In fact, I’m counting down the minutes to midnight. I’m glad that I woke in time to be able to see the post up instead of missing another day again this week – I already had the picture done, though not scanned in… just needed to get it up up up with a little bit of some writing to see it through as worth a day of reading.

    Thus, today I give you Sunday’s Child… a gorgeous little lady with her own story to tell, and not one I have not the ability to tell in the six minutes remaining to me before the midnight hour tolls its late-night melody. For tonight I shall give you just her, instead… and tomorrow… I think I owe you one tale to be told, whispered in the sweet lilting tones of one whispering a half-song lullaby to a babe close to sleeping. Or perhaps just in a regular voice. That works too. But it doesn’t have quite the romanticism that the other has now, does it now?

  • Closing in on the new year.

    Kat Johnston sketch – bright eyed and bushy tailed as we approach the new year.

    Its getting closer and closer to the new year, and I can hardly believe that it is nearly 2009 – which just happens to be one year closer to 2010! Side-note, I just used ‘closer’ three times in the same sentence… that may just be a record. Anyhow, I must admit, I find that a little weird (about the year, not the words). Counting down to 2000 really seems not that long ago to me and now we’re nearly into the teens. I think I’ll find it even more odd when we get into the roaring 20’s!