Against almost insurmountable odds and with Herculean effort a space has been claimed.
I have prevailed.............a workspace is mine. Mine, mine, mine. I did include a space for The CAT.
I haven't actually put my name on it yet but I got some paint and glue on it. I consider making a mess my own distinctive mark.
Nothing fancy.........
(here's my buddy......)
but entirely functional. I can SEE what I have. And even reach out and touch it without digging through boxes and ultimately forgetting what I was looking for and what I was going to do with it once found.
Empowering, empowering, empowering.
This is what happened last night......
This Santa is beginning to look like someone I know:
This fellow is developing his own strange personality:
This serene womanly creature now exists:
It's a very promising beginning.
Now I must abandon all this for now and start preparations for Thanksgiving.
Sigh......
Oh well, at least I'm excited about returning to my cocoon of redemption.
Hope floats...... :)
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Willow, you done GOOD, girlfriend! Yeah! Willow has a studio!!! So organized, you'll get tons of stuff done. Isn't it inspiring? And it looks pretty, very artsy. The fat cat fits right in. I love those heads you were working on. Want to see more of that! Congrats on your new STUDIO! Watch out world, Willow's gonna be dangerous now! :) PJ
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