This week has been prolific concerning everything but art.
As I enter the studio, there is a similar feeling my old dog used to give me when I hadn’t taken him running in several days.
Barely a useful brush stroke made all week long, but I have at least re-organized the studio, arranged for solar panels to be added to my house, repaired several computer glitches and soothed a two-week spell of marital distance.
I believe that next week will be amazing. I am eager to work.