Today, I had an Idea but I couldn't make it work. So I dug into my boxes and stuck some of the strips I had sitting around, onto the design wall. They don't look like anything much but at least it made me feel productive.
I sewed these gray ones together when I was in West Palm Beach in January 2010, cooped up at night with bad lighting in the spare room in my mother's apartment. Yep, they have been sitting around since then. They will continue to sit because I haven't got a use for them at the moment. And no, you can't have them -- you have to make your own.
These are the yellow therapy strips I was working on a couple of weeks ago. I like the way they look, but they are not soup yet. They may sit around for a couple of years, too. We'll see.
I came home from the studio around 4:00 and took a nap -- something I rarely do. But I needed it, and now I am going to bed at an ungodly early hour (10:30 pm), the sound of pouring rain on the skylights. And I just heard thunder. There is something comforting about the sound of rain when you are trying to go to sleep. G'night.