Sunday, October 10, 2010


The studio upheaval continues with some surprising results when I turned the magic
table just 90 degrees instead of the planned 180.

Lo! FLOOR SPACE! (well,there will be when I box up and redistribute all the crap in the foreground)

I can turn around and scratch at the same time, something Sweetie appreciates too. Sunlight from two sources now, East in the morning and never ending North.

1 comment:

Sandy said...

How 'bout you box up all your shit and I box up all my shit and we mail it off to each other- guaranteed UPS will lose it all and then we will both be ahead...and neater.


For a little while, she was on the front stoop watching our resident red shouldered hawk working the chipmunks. She just rushed in here ...

Play it again Sam.