I stir in the night with my brain filled with thinking, I wake still hoping for some clarification, and the day flies by with nothing clearly shaped. I’m determined to write more meaningful things this year. Determined also to plan some major project for this coming year. So far nothing has materialized.
Bobbies quilt doesn’t count. The design is almost finalized….that pleases me. It will be boring to make. Years in the making actually, but it will be stunning when it’s done.
No, something written or something visual….photographic perhaps. I was so inspired by a friend stating, “Oh, so you have been a working artist your whole life.” Oh, yes I have and am, but I had never quite looked at my life that way.
- Himself: Work but one giant monitor didn’t work, and he’s back to two. Brief Visit with the birthday girl, work, laundry, work, meeting.
- Me: Have a hell of an earache. Feeling less depressed about life today. Groceries, et al.