I’ve been thinking about what I want to work on for next year’s solo show, which will be high desert-themed. My rusty brain gears have been cranking around, turning in what feels like wet clay, kneading something new. It’s all evolving, but into what, I’m not yet sure.
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What Am I Doing?
I keep asking myself that. I really should be making little sketches and watercolors for the open studios tour. Instead, I’m still working on Outlander. I guess I can’t help it.
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Here it is, the end of February already. (I wrote this yesterday) Time is ticking. I can hear it. No, really. There is a clock in my kitchen that clicks every second, and it drives me crazy. It clicks while I paint in the dining room and I wonder why I don’t buy one that’s silent.