Today the babysitter came for the third time this week, unheard of luxury!!
I took the full five hours in the studio to play
and listen to music
I made what pleased me wholeheartedly
and found so much joy in the making.
I played with texture
and the layering of texture
and the translation of some things I've been thinking about lately
into the metals
I thought about the nature of renewal and how love fit in with that, humming
one of my favorite songs
that tied itself in to the work.
In a manner of speaking
a sentence became a paragraph
in three shallow golden brass bowls.
When the clock struck six I eagerly flew out of the studio
and scooped up my son and gobbled him up.
I have the weekend ahead to work on sketches for some of the custom spots I created a few weeks ago
and to gently encourage the rhythm that's been established these last weeks.
joyful and juicy fruits of my labors
every atom brimming with something special
Friend, I hope your weekend holds something really good for you.
Good food, good company even if it's just your own counsel you keep.
May it be sweet to you.