Wishes...

I thought I'd spend the day making art. Had planned for it, just needed to spend an hour or two working before I headed down. Pretty quickly, hours passed and the work I was doing kept expanding, becoming more complex each time I thought I had figured it out.

I slogged on, day passed, and I finally finished tonight. I'm glad to work, glad to have figured it out and finally, glad that I saw that my work was put to use almost immediately.

But that day in the studio is gone.

So, I'm at home, in the home studio - trying to grab at the last hour of evening to sketch, organize and prep for a week of evenings of art-making.

My show is on the 12th - I'm looking forward to it.