Thursday, October 17, 2024

 


October 5, 2024

After early retiring in the silent dark, after interesting dreams, rose and painted– with an idea for the work on the easel which arose directly from a dream. It is not yet full light. Painting and listening to Josquin on the CD player. 

Horrible thought while painting: what if Cheap Joe’s Art Supplies is washed away? It must have been. 

Met the jolly ruddy mailman at the door. Among the accumulated pieces he delivered was the water bill. I don’t believe I’ll be in a rush to pay it this time around. 


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