Wet slush from the sky
It's messy out there
This is a bit of a digest / ambling post.
Where did March go?
What you done with it!
It’s around here somewhere.
I think I saw it yesterday next to the…
Next to the lamp. No?
Fabric. It’s likely under a pile of fabric.
These last few weeks have been quite an adjustment.
Somehow, I had the remarkably foolish idea that I could get ahead of things and that organization would magically ‘fall into place’. I’ve been thinking more clearly than I ever have. And my work habits still move in a spiral. Somehow, I thought that things would just move along clippity clop, clapity clomp. I thought that I would instantly become more focused and linear.
That’s the way I’d like things to progress.
But right now this is not the case. Things are as they need to be.
The house and the studio are in a state of total upheaval.
We’re bursting with stuff.
We’re bursting with change?
Yeah, snakes! We’re snakes.
We’re molting with change!
This is a mess of transition. The piles …
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