I have been working to create a little more space in my life and today has been my first friday off. I have been talking to a friend that I did my degree with and discussing the mother/artist/work balancing act. Just a little space and I'm back to thinking about whirring wheels. Could I make it in my garden? I think I'm going to put some images up at home to make my desk a workspace. My house feels like a home but not a making space. Not yet. This blog is so helpful, I was just looking at my last few trains of thought. Its good to remind myself where I got to before I pressed pause.
The news continues to provide interesting material, potentially for screen prints.(This sounds callus, I'm just interested when the obsurd or the strange becomes entagled with the everyday)
The plane that emergency landed in the river.
The professors dying of pancreatic cancer years after nuclear experiments at the university.
And one from the summer that caught my attention:
The priest that went missing after flying off with hellium balloons.
