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Apr. 24th, 2017 08:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dancing_crowAfter feeling encouraged about forward motion over the weekend, I spent all day in the studio and accomplished exactly nothing. It couldn't have been exactly nothing, because I hardly wasted any time on the internet or staring out the window, and yet... I did sort and file some fabric, so there is more floor area. I made some more shrinky polar bears, and tried the Durer rhino stamp on the shrinky stuff as well, and shrunk them and poked them and felt briefly rich. I made seven stars, just to make the sewing machine go.
(seven for the seven stars in the sky
six for the six proud walkers
five for the symbols at your door
four for the winds four quarters
three, three the rivals
two two the lily white boys, clothed all in green-o
one is one and all alone and ever more shall be so)
And then I cleaned up a little more and glued a foot on a horse and made beans for supper. Such excite! So sore!
I had some dim hope that setting old things on fire would make thinking of new things easier, but it isn't, yet. Maybe the ground is still smouldering.
(seven for the seven stars in the sky
six for the six proud walkers
five for the symbols at your door
four for the winds four quarters
three, three the rivals
two two the lily white boys, clothed all in green-o
one is one and all alone and ever more shall be so)
And then I cleaned up a little more and glued a foot on a horse and made beans for supper. Such excite! So sore!
I had some dim hope that setting old things on fire would make thinking of new things easier, but it isn't, yet. Maybe the ground is still smouldering.
