I didn’t do any walking though! I simply convened where the walkers met. I did some warm-up drawings, and then Stella arrived in her fabulous attire.
The Walk of Glam is open to everyone, and all ages do attend, but many of the walkers are in the 60-plus and fabulous category! So lovely to see seniors dressed up and celebrating themselves. Sir Henry de Winter was there, in tailcoat with peaked lapels!
The Walkers meet at Cafe Einstein on Weitzstrasse.
Here you can see two Walkers seated outside the cafe. These ladies had such elegant hats! I dressed up a bit myself, the most dressed up I’d been since Feb 2020!
I made two other drawings and I’m working on finishing them 🙂
I am so grateful to my Patreon Patrons, whose monthly financial support makes it possible for me to continue making art as a Covid-vulnerable disabled person. With your support, I can work from home or safely outside and keep telling the stories of Berlin.
And the picnic in the park, and the life drawing salon in the old mansion with no elevator. Rideable, stair-climbing wheelchairs are an absolutely necessary part of the future.
Probably this one should have a cup holder for the disgusting Red Bull (tastes like carcinogenic Gummi Bears! and I always get the diet kind cause it tastes even worse!) that I like to drink when I draw at a nightclub.
Since it’s Disability Pride Month, I thought I’d share some info on my personal disability sich, at this moment.
Several loved ones have asked, what exactly is my disability deal?
I’m an out disabled person, and you can always ask me about my limitations and conditions. But that applies to me only, just this one disabled person who is me 🙂
Well, official diagnoses: Hashimoto’s disease, asthma, C-PTSD, PTSD, OCD, lifelong severe depression (in total remission the last eight years!!), a rare circadian rhythm disorder called DSPS, “medical obesity” and bum knees. Unofficial: crippling fatigue, dizziness, vertigo and a fair amount of muscular pain, caused by some kind of ME/CFS, fibromyalgia, ME or lupus. Working on that diagnosis situation.
What Dynamic Disability means is that my capacity to function fluctuates.
I have good days and bad days, and sometimes both in batches. On the bad days, I sleep 20 hours. On the good days, I can unload the dishwasher and load the washer, the same day.
And work on art!!!
No matter what my condition is physically, I am fine spiritually and usually pretty good mentally, in the eight years since my remission from depression began.
The disability community has given me a way to understand and accept my limitations.
My Patrons on Patreon have given me a way to work and keep working in ways that are safe and manageable for me. I look forward to increased mobility and support as assistive technology develops. Fantasy wheelchair version one is here.
I’m glad to be alive and happy to be here, Disabled and Proud!
I am incredibly grateful to my Patreon Patrons, whose monthly financial support makes it possible for me to continue making art as a disabled person.