Studio Friday

Too much to think about. Began the day with the news that a young painter I know and have worked with, a very lovely soul, has been recently diagnosed with cancer. Perhaps I can blame it on the pregnancy hormones, but I found it quite difficult to not dwell on it - all day long. I'm sure the rainy weather played a role, as well.

Spent a great deal of time in the studio today, alternately obsessing about our vulnerabilities, and trying not to think about anything at all.
There are a swarm of visual images flying through my head because of this (despite this?), and I hope to put finishing touches on a couple more pieces this weekend. It will then be packed up and transported for the next show...