It’s One o’clock now and I have been fidgiting with on line information for what feels like an eternity (three hours). I know all it takes is practice, but what I really want to do is take some scissors and glue and thread and clay and make the windows and layout look like what I picture.
Because it’s snowing, there’s a possibility the throwing class I teach at the Saint John Arts Centre will be cancelled. It’s the last class with these folks, so we will paint their pieces and I will take them to the studio and have them fired for Feb 10th. I can’t really push back that deadline, since people are looking for hearts for Valentine’s day, and I am the potter who does that sort of thing.
I’m also reminded of an Ezra Jack Keats book called: ‘The Snowy Day’. It makes me want to paint all my chairs green.