Crickets, cicadas, crawly things, elderberry and an infant. What a lovely day. Do I take the elderberry? It doesn't smell very appealing. Babysitting Fisher - he's the ultimate exquisite baby.
I am loving the book by Susan Piver, How Not to be Afraid of Your Own Life. Meditation as a way of being present. Being lovable and gentle with myself along with the rest of the human race.
Bought more lumber. Duane is using an orbital palm sander w/ hook & loop sanding discs on the joint compound. He wants a Makita instead of the tool he's got.I put the sheet rock and wood donut holes from the pipes and can lights in the window. He trimmed the 7" discs so there are curved remnants. I like round. Circles, pods, spheres. Like the planet we are on.I dream of lime as a color, shades of it, and hot red and blues and purples and sage and turquoise.
Colors of an old film Sweet November.
Working on the Supermacro series. I burn a new dvd to run as a slide loop- so here's what it looked like last night in the display window:
I'm humbled by the other photographers mentioned on Arthood. I'm applying to other places to show my work. Ideas welcome.
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