Hi! I’m Stormy! I joined the Boop Crew in January, and I’m a little over one year old. My siblings and I started off in a small part of the house before we took over the main house! That was when I was given a special project by a special kitty. I was lying around one afternoon when a mist appeared. It swirled aro…

I finally sat down to attempt a proper painting in Rebelle 8 Pro. I powered up my Xencelabs pen tablet and went for it. I didn’t think to take screenshots to share, but I did work in layers. I placed a photo of G-Dubs in the bottom-most layer to use as a guide. From there, my process became haphazard. I’ve never…

Don’t they have such cute faces?!? Meet Spicy boy, Sonny boy, Stormy girl, and Cali girl. They are from the same litter and had been living in the Chadwick Square parking lot. They are approximately nine or ten months old. Their births were estimated to have occurred back in March. Everyone has been to the vet. They…

How was everyone’s New Year’s celebrations? We ordered takeout from our local Italian place. I used to always get a grilled chicken Caesar salad, but now that I’m avoiding dairy, I opted for the chicken and cranberry salad. I enjoyed it as I watched the Twilight Zone marathon on Syfy, which I tuned into late in the d…

Puccini’s passing has taught me to acknowledge loss and to feel all of the emotions that arise from it. In the past, I felt as though I had to get over those feelings quickly or, at the very least, put on a facade and keep my sadness hidden. Now, however, I understand that grief stays with you. It ebbs and flows and m…

Boop!
Have you taken the time to slow down and notice what's around you?
Life calls on you to step out of the everyday hustle, to see, and to express your observations in imaginative and skillful ways.
Now, a boopful practice carries an air of whimsy and an extra sprinkling of care, especially when studying critters that grace our days, whether outdoor visitors or adopted family pets!
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Celebrating Puccini Day 5
I have been doing well the past few days, starting to feel normal but also feeling Puccini’s absence sans despair. Puccini’s viewing and cremation were scheduled for this morning, and I did not expect much. On the drive over at a red light, I saw a gray car with seafoam green rims and scant decals in the same hue driv…
