Ten.Two Thousand, Two Hundred & Forty-Eight

1. Slow to rise.

2. The same black dress from Gap Body. I need 5 more of these.

3. Coffee and hammock and book. Finally. The morning fog blocks the sunlight.

4. I try to explain to him that it’s good to take a break. Every day is too much.

5. “A gentle entry.”

6. What is my wish? What is my challenge?

7. There is always good with the bad and bad with the good.

8. I finally remember to send her the images. I take a quick glance at the gallery. That was a special weekend. This is a special capture. I miss being in those kinds of spaces. I miss making art.

9. Four years now. Four years and one day.

10. Just a few more moments in the hammock before night settles in.