Four weeks w/o studio work
is way to long.
Damn you thesis paper.
(I am contemplating having a ceremonial fire dance...
to burn my paper after graduation.)
(adult beverages are likely to be involved)
Today I rejoined my lonely installation
for six hours of creative bliss.
(and hoisted it
from it's temporary studio wall support
so I can continue to build it
from the top down)
It bit back. I think it was mad
I was gone for so long.
Friday @ the end of the afternoon.
Laying on the floor looking up.
(an important passageway to view)
is half way