Made it to the studio! Been too long. Found everything I had abandoned in July all there, covered in a lovely layer of dead flies. A delightful welcome!
Took many bags of stuff from my house back again. Began endless round of organisational attempts and took some photos.
Feel like a different person to the one who left it – not quite sure why as nothing momentous has occurred – perhaps just passage of thought time. Wish I could keep up with myself.
Space decreasing further, not sure how to solve this one. Don’t think I can do the most obvious solution.
The root of the problem is defined here:
