Tuesday, November 11, 2008

blood is...

dear dave

studio work yesterday was a bust. maybe my flying machine moment has happened. Not everything works out. Even sandpaper couldn't salvage it. Oh well - I will work on it more Wednesday. Im thinking I will paint the pegboard over, and start fresh. Space planning is key, and I think that was the problem. (I love talking so obscure).

THe air is CRISP. Ripe with ideas, and options. Today I fell free. The coffee has kicked in! I am alive

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