Back to the roses. Sometimes it looks like progress, sometimes drifting. I wonder what I am doing. I helped my son -in-law lay a concrete foundation for a wall he is building yesterday. It felt like I was in the real world for a while. I enjoyed it. I put the stripes in my painting. I like stripes. Earlier today I posted a comment about language and art on Christina Bryant's blog. I am now wondering if I can say anything at all! I saw a mouse running across my garden the other day, with a large piece of bread in his mouth. He was just getting on with it.
