The first day back in the studio to explore the long in stasis leavings of a fevered mind.
Mixed results were had.
Rusty and squeaky gears, clogged vents, dust bunnies in the corners.
Minor drawing efforts and sweaty palms, dangerously suspended over the abyss of doubt.
Made it out in one piece, minor wounds and glad to be alive.
Going back in today armed to the teeth.
Divine intervention welcomed.
Full report at eleven.
"hang in the there."
M.Z.
2 comments:
I read that you were looking for a dog. Have you tried your local shelter or Humane Society? We got our Cinder from the Northwoods Humane Society in Hayward, Wisconsin, over 4 years' ago and she's nice. They always have some needing adoption. Love your art as you might remember, we have a number of pieces, going back to Puma Blues.
The zoomy sweats. Hate those. Hopefully you're fending off the beasts.
xoxo
-Sonia
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