Took pictures of moments around my house then grunged them. Kinda like this one. The almost straight lines of cracks juxtaposed over the round croquet ball nestled with glass orbs looks like I feel. Out of wank. The roads are clean enough to get out of the house today but it is still so cold. Temperature still in the teens. Who would have thought we would be pulling for twenty something degree temps. Just have to get through today and then we are supposed to get above freezing tomorrow.
I have a lot of art materials (glass, wood, metal) out in the work space of the new garage. Then my new work space in the old garage just hasn't been warm enough even running a heater night and day. The work area in my bedroom has mostly jewelry but I keep wanting something from one of the other spaces. Haven't accomplished any art in this down time. Some kitchen cabinets are now more tidy with a lot of old stuff being thrown away. Need to be able to move from one area to another. Grab this, grab that, see how it looks, grad something else. The wax is out in the new garage and I just cannot ventilate when it is so cold, so the wax is just solid. This paragraph is just full of artistic angst.
Be sure and look at the Jack White videos in previous posts. The man is full of energy and intelligence. Love everthing he does.
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