i'm still struggling to get up early and draw, the covers this morning felt like warm bubbles in a bath pulled up to my chin. it's one of those rare NY summer mornings that isn't hot and muggy yet. it still feels refreshed from the night time.i woke up mulling over this goal for an artistic life. i am so inspired by you quitting this job and selling paintings. my vacation fantasies this summer are to draw and sew. . . draw and sew for our show, for my portfolio and to sew for something to wear.
somehow i always come back to the original desire for a new dress. . .
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this picture makes me want to go back to bed. i love how much we both love to make and do, but we still love our beds so very much.
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