I awoke this morning thinking about the August Polaroid Project I did in Aug.'07 and so I scanned this page and thought about summer, warmth, garden veggies and the sounds of summer bugs. I'm curious why I thought of it?
I also thought about how I want today to be quiet, how the morning light was landing on the wall in a different place, what I want to accomplish today in the studio {insert long list here}, and the prospect of new possibilities.
I feel things are about to change and I think about this fact while I'm walking to and fro, and realize that I have named this feeling. Does the naming make it more or less true I wonder? Who knows, but it gives me a strange mix of wonder and apprehension.
Tomorrow, a yellow arrangement.
What's fluttering in your thoughts today, I wonder?