Seemingly endless days of sewing and pinning and cutting and glueing….
I can tell that a deadline is looming (The Opening Night for the end-of-residency show is on Friday 22 May) when the sketchbook turns into page after page of “To Do” and “To buy” lists. Pages which at the day’s end become almost impossible to decipher as most things have been “crossed off the list”.
So much has happened and there is so little energy to tell of it. Midnight again; squeezing as many hours out of the day as possible to devote to the work.
