Greetings -
This morning I got up about five AM, turned the plant lights on, heated water for herbal tea, decided NOT to turn on the TV, and did play the Lionel Hampton band jazz record that with already on the record player turn-table. Huzzah for Lionel Hampton...
Next...., flipped light switch to brighten studio, switched on the large light box that now sits atop main studio work table, got tea, got around to scribbling three pages in the journal, and glued some paper to other paper. For particular people.
This thought came:
Maybe I would like to meet almost everybody in the world & ask them why they are who they are.
So, there is that, among so many other thoughts.
I feel that I am going backwards in so many ways. But forward in others. Hanging by many threads. Riffing life. Caring/not caring. Being/not being. Some of you - many?- know the drill.
Trying to figure out who the next bunch of Sue Rowe is/are.
Paper, words, and people will be involved. And bears and bunnies and squirrels.... But the bell jar of Now has to be tipped over somehow. I do love "safety." But also so much other stuff. The battle is real....
On to whatever challenges the hours, day, week, year brings. I have no idea about how the holiday season will go - I'm thinkin' Low and Slow.
AAARROOUUUUU! (a good howl is better than no howl at all)
- Sue
1 comment:
Well thank heavens you labelled that squirrel. I thought he was ostrich feathers. Which might really have worked, possibly.
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