had an exchange with Liz today…about assigning Joy and Sorrow to everything… that is just about being alive. I look at that.
Gaia II No questions here. Cloth made it clear and straightforward. That moon eye is of Deb Lacativa. The petals, again….thrift shop clothing…a blouse…the Other Side of the print, and i want to use some of the Inktense pencils to soften it, maybe. More maybe, again.
my friend, Goldie. it's a daredevil leap from the porch to this very narrow ledge.
the really good idea about posting early in the day doesn't seem much more than a good idea. Early in the day, there are things Going On. and not just me, but like unforecasted thunderstorms. so i'm back to the old routine, the end of the day, when all is pretty much softened, quieted. Maybe it's just that i've gotten used to it. I thought to day how i used to write REAMS in the morning…beginning before first light. Reams. Like 10 page letters to people, hand written but now…all there is is this reporting of the day. Hmmmm.
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