No bees have shown up yet. I'm sure they will, the moment I forget about them. The weather is great here. Reading about the storms in the southeast, I hope the best for the survivors, sorry for the losses. Feel almost guilty when I walk around this neighborhood. I feel myself developing a growing sense of gratefulness for whatever day I'm in.
The studio is very busy, as usual, with several projects going on at once. We're walking in the mornings.
I got nothin', really. My brain is tired from way too much administrative work and lack of feeding. I'm taking some breaks. Opened the latest Smithsonian to find an ad for nullphysics.com. Sheesh. Terrence....for shame.
I need a good geek-out! But first, a break from all thought. The easiest way to go there is to get into a zone. Pete is working, Orion is settling in. Your artist is going to shut down this house, put on Rez and tune out to some excellent shooting.
It's like a massage for the mind. (hope it works--tomorrow will tell)
g'night
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I woke up this morning feeling awesome. I put on a rare-worn sweater and mentally strutted my stuff. It's good to be grateful for whatever day you're in.
There's no strutting like mental strutting.
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