I’m not going to complain about it, but my dreams this week have been the most fun I’ve had in a while. For the most part, they’ve been related to painting. Painting techniques, things I struggle with, almost as though my subconscious is practicing. Twenty years ago, I’d have the same sort of dreams, writing…
As you can see, there’s been more painting. The other night, he told me he had to stop for the night because he had a headache. “I’m holding my breath when I’m doing the fine lines,” he said. Last night, he did the eyes and base. This morning, it was “I don’t know if they…
It’s a damned cold day. I mean, it could be worse. It could be colder. It could be snowing. Oh, wait, that’s later today. Thankfully, there’s not a lot of snow accumulation in the forecast. Regardless, the threat of snow gives me an excuse to not hang with family for too long after the party.…