

Weird story. I was at the coffeeshop yesterday, sipping tea and chatting with the girls, when this man and woman from California come in; nice chaps honestly. They talk about all sorts of things, but mostly the Wizard of OZ . . . go figure. Apparently he asked someone where Dorothy was from and they said Nebraska, but everyone else says Liberal. Anyway, conversation turned toward me and what I was doing in school. I told him art . . . he didn't quite understand the General Studies thing. He asked "What kind of art, painting, ceramics, bleh, bleh, bleh." And I told him that I do cartoonist/comicy sorts of things.
After which he proceeded to tell me that contrary to what my professors and artist friends have said: there is alot of money in illustration.
So maybe this whole Homo Lapin thing will get refined one day and I will have comic books, cartoons, and animated films featuring such beloved characters as Uber-Hare CO2X. Which would be awesome-cool . . . though most people think I'm crazy.
Luv,
Clay
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