It is getting late. I arrived just before dinner. An uneventful drive through surprising ice fog in much of Wisconsin. The trees and bushes were elegantly shrouded in the most delicate frost.
My room is on the first floor of the Barnhouse. It is the handicapper room, which means I have a private bathroom! No tub, but a giant shower. I have a wall of windows looking out on the grounds. I have hung the last completed drawing and across the room, the sheets to begin the next. To my horror, in good light, I realize I have more work to do on the last drawing. Sigh. So it goes.
Tomorrow is soon enough.
It is getting late. I arrived just before dinner. An uneventful drive through surprising ice fog in much of Wisconsin. The trees and bushes were elegantly shrouded in the most delicate frost.
My room is on the first floor of the Barnhouse. It is the handicapper room, which means I have a private bathroom! No tub, but a giant shower. I have a wall of windows looking out on the grounds. I have hung the last completed drawing and across the room, the sheets to begin the next. To my horror, in good light, I realize I have more work to do on the last drawing. Sigh. So it goes.
Tomorrow is soon enough.
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