I don’t want to be a grown up. I want to stay home and color!
Despite my best efforts I always have past due library books.
Last week in a quick review… arranged and rearranged my art studio a bazillion times finally settling on a setup Thursday that I dig continued for a search for clarity which I lost all sight of until this morning actually…I didn’t panic like sometimes I would have done starting and stopping this project or that…
This morning I purged the hall closet finding another weaving loom, a medium size paper cutter, felt and a lot of great cloth to paint on.
Lost in emotion
in a sea
at long last.
I mean when a song like You Make Feel Like Dancing comes on you have to dance right?
here’s the scene….
Is it wrong to give up your work space, i.e. drawing table, to your cat?
Good morning beautiful people who may or may not be reading this…in my world we are together sipping coffee and chatting at the kitchen table that resides by the Dutch door and has a fireplace and a brick oven in which is fresh bread that we’ll have later with homemade soup or maybe pasta or perhaps a green salad.
If I were to take out a personals ad it would state….free-spirited boho hippie artist iso clarity for daily direction and achieving dreams. I enjoy long walks in the woods, getting messy with art and practicing yoga. My drug of choice is caffeine, ie coffee.
Saturday is looking so beautiful. Its foggy and damp and pale looking outside. I love love love it. I feel just like I’m on the English countryside and should perhaps release the hounds!
Streets of glass,
you might ask,
how do we travel on such things?
Only when it rains,
on day like today.