The Animatress Pipeline

Filmmaking Adventures

Up up up up to the Heavyside Layer

Pita’s Bardo Thodol begins. I hope the first god he has met, pet him and cuddled him all day. That’s all Pita really wants in a companion. May he be welcomed with catnip πŸ™‚

The First Song of the Housekeeper

I’m poor and I am old.
My hair has gone gray,
My robe is all patches,
My sash is not gay.

The fat God of Luck
Never enters our door
And no visitors come
To drink tea anymore

Yet I hold my head high
As I walk though the town.
While I serve such a master
My heart’s not bowed down!
—–

Purry pleasures to my Pita πŸ™‚

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