Back to normal.
Haven’t woken up feeling sick like yesterday and the day before.
Stitching as fast as ever now, so all is well. Interesting that I can gauge my state of health and mind by the amount of stitching done.
I’m working frantically on the lyrics shirt, so it can be ready for the 20th and used in a photo shoot. It’s a bit of a haitus, a step away from the other work I’m doing, a stand alone bit of work. Me, but also Dan, connected, but also separate.
The work with Bo, recorded in our joint blog pix, began as another island, but as I get going on that, the work is becoming more connected to my other work. I have 5 or 6 bits of work on the go at the moment, in various stages of development/completion. Of course they are all connected, by me, but also to each other. I had started to think of them all as family, from new born baby, to distant cousins, depending on their current state, and the amount of direct care they need from me.
A Deleuzian rhizome perhaps… all those underground connective roots?
I feel them more as family though… closer… and with more arguments.
