January 24, 2024

Created a very strange painting on the Chorus with Closed Mouth from Madame Butterfly. When I went to bed last night I’d resolved to discard it, but when I saw it on the easel this morning I thought, “That’s beautiful.” 

L came and drilled bolts into the living room ceiling so it wouldn’t loosen more before a permanent solution is found. 

Greater, surer progress on The Garden of the Bears than at any previous time.

Lord, give me what You have made me want