Limbo.

Hello, I'm Vickie.
This is where all my work, thoughts, and inspirations live.
Everything I post, unless stated otherwise is my own.
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I went for a walk the other day and it felt really magical. It was weird to remember how I used to feel like everything was a film and not real, I literally used to be like Blanche DuBois and rather live in fantasy than reality. 
Now I’m really responsible and prefer my real life to an imaginary one, but often get completely torn between the two ways of thinking. 
Maybe that’s why I chose to call this blog limbo. I’m neither here, nor there at the moment. It’s not always the nicest place to be.

I went for a walk the other day and it felt really magical. It was weird to remember how I used to feel like everything was a film and not real, I literally used to be like Blanche DuBois and rather live in fantasy than reality.
Now I’m really responsible and prefer my real life to an imaginary one, but often get completely torn between the two ways of thinking.
Maybe that’s why I chose to call this blog limbo. I’m neither here, nor there at the moment. It’s not always the nicest place to be.

Lack of Life.

I haven’t really been posting anything for the past few days.
The reasoning behind this is that on Thursday night I had to go to a&e with suspected appendicitis. This involved an incredibly long six hours of waiting, xrays, blood tests and examinations, all to be told that I “might have appendicitis, but the symptoms aren’t severe enough to tell, so I can either go home or stay the night, but it’s okay for me to go home if I can get to the hospital if at any time I feel unwell again”.
All in all, my night was pretty shit. I was ‘nil by mouth’ since four oclock, and the only thing I’d manage to stomach that day was half a bowl of soup and two digestive biscuits.
I stupidly went to get a mcdonalds as soon as we left the hospital. (being told I couldn’t eat make me have quite startling daydreams about chicken selects. It was scary).
I thought I was good to go to work yesterday, as I wasn’t in excruciating pain or anything, but throughout the day started to feel really woozy, and kept getting rushes of panic, followed by me feeling like I was going to faint or be sick.
I then came home, had half a tin of soup, and a spring roll from my familys chinese. I then immediately vommited, and basically became a vegetable. My eyes for the past few days have been so puffy I look like Malcolm when he got posion ivy in his eyes.
I’m just so happy that Butler was here to look after me and rub my back and make me feel slightly human.
Today I’m literally going to do nothing apart from sit watching house until Butler comes back round, and then try and stomach something more than half a piece of toast.

I really hope I don’t have to go back to a&e again. 

I have also definitely not been playing this on repeat and dancing around to it for the past hour…
Definitely not.

Sequential forms of apathy.

Sequential forms of apathy.

Sequential forms of apathy.

Sequential forms of apathy.

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Beat The Poet.

I have no idea what they are calling this song, but it’s my favourite.
Oh and they are dropping it, so it’s likely it wont ever be heard.
Give it a listen.

The start of my new mail art project, continuing under the zeitgeist name. 
This is going to be the apathy issue.

The start of my new mail art project, continuing under the zeitgeist name.
This is going to be the apathy issue.

This is my days worth of work. A series of illustrations that I don’t actually mind and may actually scan in bigger.

This is my days worth of work. A series of illustrations that I don’t actually mind and may actually scan in bigger.

It’s worth a shot, right?

It’s worth a shot, right?

Disco pantssssss

Disco pantssssss

This is my life for the next few months. I’m quite enjoying making it home. Hopefully I won’t have any issues with Staying here late if I have a nice working environment.

This is my life for the next few months. I’m quite enjoying making it home. Hopefully I won’t have any issues with Staying here late if I have a nice working environment.