Sorry about that; I’m neither man nor woman, but I love Elvis Costello, and that’s a great song. I love his high-pitched screaming that bookends the beginning and the end of that song. They don’t make ’em like that anymore.
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Time & Loss
Since I haven’t been so sick over the last week or more, you’d think I’d be back to making art. But I haven’t made anything. Not yet. And I feel like I’m losing time.
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I can never remember what I’ve actually been doing with my time. All I know is that I seem to always be busy. How does that happen? I don’t even know. Meetings, trips, emails, doctors, packaging art, errands, and organization. Why does everything take so long? And why can’t I find time to paint?
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Moving little by little, I’m starting to lose count of the embroideries while I dabble with the paintings here and there.
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Yesterday turned out to be a better day after all. I finished the collaborative gouache that Niki started, and they came to my studio to see it.
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