I finally made it out to the Edward Gorey House, a museum made out of his former residence on Cape Cod after he died in 2000. Filled with the sort of whimsy and dark humor that his drawings had. Interesting to think of one's house becoming a museum after your death. I hope I can at least manage the "house" part some day.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
I am unsure if I need yet another web thingy to distract me, although I am hoping to use this to aid me, namely in my creative endeavors, which as of late have been sorely lacking. If I can get it to the point where I am posting something of a creative nature almost daily, then I'll know I've succeeded.
I'll start with my most recent project, which is a book of my photography that I have available through blurb.com.