How do you say in french...

That work is kicking my butt. Plus the bird quilt. Plus trying to draft a letter to fight the 80 foot cell tower that is going in three blocks from our house. Plus starting a new business.

There it is again. Life getting in the way of art. What's that about?

It gets heavy.

I just read a blog post where someone said “I’m rearranging the corners of my home.” I read it as “I’m reassuring the corners of my home.” I love that idea. Who knows if corners don’t need reassurance. I would guess that they do. It’s a lot of pressure. A place where many angles meet. They bear loads. They define and instruct a room’s shape. Sounds tiring. When I get home tonight I’m going to reassure the corners of my home.

I think I'm going to come back. March first. It's time. A lot has changed. I'll tell you all about it.