I am decluttering and rearranging home. My head is clearing as the piles recede. I am inspired to tidy everything, because nearly everything needs it.
I am deleting phone photos. All these here I am keeping, a few so familiar and often photographed I easily conjure similar scenes when I close my eyes.
I have been daydreammaking in thickly applied and textured paint. However, I don’t have a lot of paint and I am stubborn about using what I already have.
I have a lot of fabric. A lot.
I am needing to build things with two hands and not sitting down. A whole new year starts soon.