so much sky

i awoke at 4:00 am this morning worried that i would oversleep and miss my flight to reno, but also full of ideas for drawings, sculptures, cups, installations,weather, white on white, finding a studio. fulfilling the promise to harvest from all of the traveling that i have been doing in the past year and a half.

i feel invisible in/to my work right now, or my work feels that way to me. what am i doing? what do i want? how do i take it forward, take it public, find a place to be and think and make things that suit me? so many ideas, how to hold them all and still finish everything that needs to be attended too?

fragments

bones of the painting- one of my favorite parts.

week one of mural wall- gridded and ready to rough in.

whoever comes are the right people

whatever happens is the only thing that could have

whenever it starts is the right time

whenever it's over, it's over.