leaning into cleaning

and having a bristly love

I love washing paint brushes.

I love looking after my tools.

It doesn’t matter what brush I’m using. I could be painting masks to teach with or a bathroom to poop in, I love getting my brushes as clean as possible.

Taking time to take care of the tools isn’t merely about the tools.

It’s a time to let go of the day.

How are you holding up? How kong can I keep working with you?

Old friends as familiar as a jug of farts.