Saturday morning and 40 or so hours spread out in front of me. A buffet of time. Listening to the Miles Davis cd my sister sent me. And speaking of her, there's that mask again showing up on another journal page.
I'm in a mad flurry of spraying, painting, collaging. Thinking. Planning. Making notes. Drawing diagrams. Getting ready to send my smoke signals out into the world. Announcing anything yet would be premature. Specifics, I mean. There is definitely an online class being born. It will be ultra-affordable & visually rich. Work at your own pace. I'll gather you around like I do my classroom punks and show you stuff. You know, that kind of thing.
Okay. Back to the art laboratory!