But now...my bed awaits.
"She refused to be bored, chiefly because she wasn't boring." Zelda Fitzgerald
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Friday, April 9, 2010
The Day My "Studio" Ate
Am having a painfully explosive artistic day in which my boxes of stored fabrics and markers and ironing board and all manner of threads and beads have vomited all over my bedroom. I have been frantically wading through oceans of inspiration and ideas and manically throwing things together all day. Am now exhausted, too exhausted to go downstairs and get the camera and upload the pictures of said creations. I promise a photographic tour on Monday.
But now...my bed awaits.
But now...my bed awaits.
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