So I think I’m back from my Dave Chappelle-ian vacation. Sorry about that. My spirit said keep moving, but my brain said take it easy and my body didn’t want to move from the couch. I still feel a little exhausted, but I’ve been reading my stack of NYT articles. I’m up to mid-March and already have been writing. I think the lack of reading helped the waning of my writing.
I’m giving myself a week to catch up with some quality work. Then I’ll be ready to take on the new art season! In the meantime, I’ve posted unedited versions of my Glasstire publication.
I’ll tell you ’bout what I sees.