Twisting wire to make wings.
Learning to roll better. With punches, I mean. Last minute changes could've thrown me off today but didn't. Had a great night swim. Played with kittens. Now I'm twisting and bending wire to make wings for a creature who wants them.
Orion is visiting away tonight. I feel his absence and the house is extra quiet. But the fan is going and I have loads of SNL--am I a total grandma if Ithink Helen Mirren is amazingly sexy?---anyway. making wings and making notes.
Aubrey will be here tomorrow, with camera. The kitties are little fuzzy springs. I'm an artist and a woman about to forage for chocolate, apparently.
g'night
4 comments:
... all the things that can be made into wings...
Making wings is the best activity.
I frequently tell my children (17 & 14) that I want to be Helen Mirren when I grow up--I'm a mere 40-something now. The kids nod sagely and seem to understand.
Wings, of a sort.
i thought she was fantastic in R.E.D., but it might have been the weaponry, heh.
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