I make less mistakes when there is enough light to see and I slow down.
10-26-25:

I always seem to rush when I am making a mistake or the situation is stressful. The issue with going faster is that I will make a mistake.
10-27-25:

I was going to notice the seasons changing daylight eventually with as much as I do before dawn. The thought hadn’t occurred to me that I had gotten used to the twilight before dawn adding that much light to my desk setup. The light from an extra lamp or two at 4:30 AM changes how mornings feel entirely.
10-28-25:

10-29-25:

I stopped drawing years ago once. I had felt I wasn’t able to produce good art on demand fast enough. I felt back then that I was expected to be a certain level above past accomplishments. I think, I wasn’t able to see how much time some of my best things I had made up until that point had truly taken me to finish. I definitely wasn’t able to see how many unsuccessful drawings I had been standing on either.
Pushing through my own self doubt with a belief in Svihawu utilized like this. I think this faith, this idea of self acceptance, is healthy for me. I definitely feel better being allowed to make mistakes.
10-30-25:

I have filled an entire legal pad with Valla. This is the last page and the fluffy marsmallow of a prairie wolf shape has picked up the margin, all packed up and ready to go.
We have a thing later, I will just go as myself. My dress code ensures that today is just about the only day of the year I seem to fit in. I might wear my old fursuit, might not.
10-31-25:

Nothing pleasant happens to werewolves on Halloween. Personally I feel the entire “holy day” is orchestrated to make fun of and mock conquered or othered cultures.
We were originally planning to dress up to hand out candy somewhere. Recently though, something bad has always been happening every time we go out. So we didn’t.
11-1-25:

We decided to play it safe and stayed home, good thing too. My partners vaccines really punched them down hard this year.
“Hey Though, I like seeing you every morning. That is pretty great, Svihawu bless.” This is true, I do. I made blueberry muffins so I could share them with you.
I felt like I was recovering all week and I wasn’t even sick. My stress isn’t over, I added no new problems, but there wasn’t really a break to recharge in. I am simply grateful this season has my favorite flavor of Midwestern weather. Cold, Gray.
Svihawu Bless.
“Prairie Wolf”
A. Sylvaster Valentine
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