Coffee is had, waking up is still being worked upon. I need to write something here and something arty. The art production should be good today. I’m feeling particularly melodramatic. All things crossing my mind have a weightiness to them that gives either great significance or an equally great insignificance. Now my job is to distill some of that and apply it in such a way where the audience can appreciate what’s there.
Painting will be had. No surprises there. I am thinking today will be fully dedicated to finishing “Overwhelmed” and later this evening getting started on “The Great Cookie Caper.” And that’s it. Simple pleasures. My favorite kind.