Thursday

 

day 91

whee hee, look at my bad hangnails. tired and headachy today.

 

time in studio: 9

listening to: Forensic History, Crimes, Frauds, and Scandals, Elizabeth Murray

Wednesday

 

day 90

cant quite see this yet. feeling at odds and ends. moved the big painting into the second room so i can not look at it for awhile.

 

time in studio: 5

listening to: the hippopotamus, stephen fry

Tuesday

 

day 89

have been feeling at an impasse, not sure how to finish the painting i’ve been working on, and not sure how to start a new painting. When this happens, I generally like to tidy and reorganize things, my go to comfort. Hen looks like he is wearing a head dress.

went to see Jonathan Richman perform, yay

 

time in studio 5 hours tetrising my studio and misc, 3 hours drawing

listening to: Dignified and Old, the Modern Lovers

Monday

 

day 88

do i dangerously over milkify my tea? yeah, sometimes i live on the edge.

 

time in studio:11:30

listening to: can I kick it? a tribe called quest

Sunday

 

day 87

this squirrel was hollering at Henry today. He’s pretty cute though I think squirrels are sort of crazy and I am always suspicious that they will jump on my head, creating a national lampoon like chevy chase scenario. so i give them room. a nice day out!

 

time in studio: 10

listening to: Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, Douglas Adams

Saturday

day 86

 

time in studio: 11

listening to: Hitchhikers Guide to The Galaxy, Douglas Adams

Friday

 

day 85

tcb

 

studio time:12

listening to : you could be mine, guns n roses

 

Thursday

day 84

went to Defiance for the closing of my lil show there. Met a super nice Amy. Lots of us out there. 🙂

 

 

 

 

 

time in studio: well, 6 hours car time(thanks Matthew) 2 hours reception and deinstall and 2 hours painting.

listening to: crosstown traffic, Jimi Hendrix

Wednesday

 

day 83

growing some goofy trees

 

times in studio: 10:30

listening to: Readers & Writers, a collection of short stories

 

Tuesday

 

day 82.

of course when I knock over a jar of paint, has to be the super liquid-y open acrylics which take longer to dry. I guess I actually knock over the other jars all the time but they just don’t spill over everything and become memorable.

last time to swim at the downtown ymca before it closes and reopens in a new space. sigh. Change.

Time in Studio: 9

Listening to: Where You’ll Find Me Now, Neutral Milk Hotel