My friend and partner in crime, graphic/web designer Maggie Pace sent this to me today. Ain’t it the truth. I know to my South Dakota friends I am no cowgirl, however the great plains of my upbringing gives me a great need for freedom and room to roam. I don’t like to be fenced in–it makes me nervous. I even like to sit close to exits in case I need to flee (not sure what that is about, I’ll explore that with my therapist later).
Thanks Maggie! Indeed words to live by.
My family is gone and I have my days to myself now. There is a lot of work that needs to be done at home so off to the studio I go. When I arrived this morning I just fell in love (again) with my old drop cloths. No wonder I’ve kept them all—I am more than a little obsessive about them. They are LIFE to me—colorful, messy, threadbare and occasionally they have very interesting doodles or sayings or phone numbers on them. I made a bag out of this piece of drop cloth. I just couldn’t resist. I sort of remember writing this down and I guess it explains those days that we aren’t feeling awful we’re just having an…