I am thinking about how much I love laid back Sunday mornings, time to putter and relax. Both my mind and body needs this.
I am thankful for the chance to go to the beach at the end of June. We hadn't planned to go, but we came across a good deal, and with Kara's help, snapped it up! Outer Banks, here I come!
From the kitchen, come the sounds of Phil puttering around, makine a late breakfast, putting things away.
I am still wearing my pjs.
I am creating an artist's book, begun a month back with Seth Apter. Seth, I hate to tell you this, but I"ve forgotten how to do the wire wrap to attach my pages, so I am creating my own. Artistic lisence, right?
I am going to do my lesson plans later. Only a few more times to do these this year. Insert happy dance here!
I am reading various art magaznines, gleaning ideas, putting twists on others, just drinking in the eye candy.
I am hoping this dratted cold/coughing will simply take itself somewhere else already.
I am hearing the clickey clack of these keys as I type.
Around the house floors wait to be vacuumed and things to be put away since the art studio is so much more enticing.
One of my favorite things is fresh guacamole - should have told Phil to buy some when he was out and about.
A few plans for this week...work on my artist's book, write directions for a project I'm involved in, make some photos, and investigate other arty ideas dancing around in my monkey mind.