pontikis and other things that go bump in the night

we've been busy all weekend wrecking the house and not taking time for much else than making things. and occasionally sleeping.

lately i've had so many ideas that i've felt like my head was going to bust wide open. which, i'm going to go on faith and say that that's probably a good thing. andre is lovely to be around when he's being creative. and when i say lovely, i mean he goes all equally obsessed and constant about what he's working on. it's refreshing to see someone who gets it. (the fact that he doesn't think i'm a disastrous nut job doesn't hurt, either.)

i thought two creative people in the same house might mean constant drama and lots of mood crashes. but really the only slight negative thing that seems to be happening is that there's loads of clothes piled around that need putting away and there's some neglected washing up to do.

better go.

i've got monsters to make.