Can you stand it? Can I? When I say my studio has become a big mess and I can’t even walk through it without fearing I’ll trip and fall ... well, here’s the proof. It’s really bothering me so much, that I have no space in here to actually work. And now, more than ever, I’d really love to be at peace in here, making things. But now, more than ever, I am hideously tired much of the time, so that big clean-up won’t be happening.
I’m going to challenge myself to baby steps. Try to do a bit of clean-up every day. Maybe just a half an hour each day. And I’ll post my progress here, at my blog, under the heading "studio clean-up" in the right column. Wish me luck!
I am, by the way, quite bald now. I don’t have a photo yet ... it’s not exactly my favorite look! But I do have a wig! I am keeping with my tradition of taking my fuck cancer selfies in public rest rooms - don’t ask me why, because I do not know. Maybe because, oddly enough, the lighting can be flattering! So, here is me in my wig, in the bathroom at Washington Prime in Georgetown, CT - the lighting is an awesome warm color and makes me look rosy rather than pallid. LOL.