Today I got up early, went to my studio and gathered up a box of things in order to reestablish a tiny studio in my attic. I have not worked in my attic studio in over two and a half years. I like the window and the natural light.

This is the awkward part when I am painting blind, when I don't have a focus or a show or anything to paint for, when I know I simply must move my hand across a surface and make something- anything even if it is shit. I hate making bad things, but it simply must be done...

I set a goal for myself that I would make twenty pieces of art and restock my etsy shop. This is what I am doing today. I am having fun even if it is terribly frustrating. Later I have a lunch date with Jennifer and we are going to look at a vacant church to see if we can all move our studios there...

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