Saturday, March 21, 2009


Tax time.

Not generally a festive time for the self employed artist. I never seem to get caught up.

So, "I owe, I owe, it's off to work I go."

That means it's commission time here at the fabulous Zed estate. I'm burying my dignity and cutting my prices for a week or two. Anything your heart desires. Just write me. Honest mister, I need the dough ya know say thankee.

I'll pick up the first few that I can reasonably expect to finish before the deadline.

I'll work my butt off, sweat bullets, hoe my row, give it my best shot, get in there swinging.

Give us a ring eh?


Very seriously.

Operators are standing by.

Oh, a few things of interest in the days to come.


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