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octobunny and the brushes

I have a friend. I know. Its amazing. Anyway, she sent me a package. And she warned me before it came that I might think she was crazy. Nonsense. I already thought that. ! Anyway. I get this package. padded envelope. And I open it. Look inside and something is looking back at me. Googgly eyes among some pink crocheting something. I can’t tell what it is at this point. I should have been frightened. I pulled it out. This is what I found. He now sits on my art table with the octobunny (who came from the same friend . Ill have to take a pic of the octobunny, who also needs a name. 

p man

 


I’m just confused.

I don’t think anyone realized how bad my art table was. But believe me, it was bad. I have the photos to prove it. And I’m willing to show you.



So you can see. I had to do something. Its been this way for a good year. Probably longer.I’m sure longer. I really don’t remember the last time I cleaned it. REALLY cleaned it. Not just moved things around and called it good, but actually cleaned it. So I’m long overdue. Its so bad. How can I make art on that? How? But I do. Correction, did. I “did” make art on that.

That’s right. I cleaned it. REALLY cleaned it. I put all the good papers away and tossed the unusable scraps that I tell myself I’ll use but I won’t. Which was most of them. And tossed a lot of stuff I said I would use but I won’t. I know I won’t. How do I know? Stuff has been on there since 2007. Seriously. 2007. Summer 2007. So its been at least a year and a half that the art table has been cleaned.

So now that I’ve cleaned it, what’s next? I need to get a chair or another balance ball. Since my last balance ball broke I have nothing to sit on over there at the art table unless I move the chair from the computer desk over.

My Art Mess is Clean

Its so rainy/foggy/crappy/pollutiony out that I can’t even see the store across the street. I can only see the street light. You ever see the movie “The Fog”?

I had hoped to have posted more the last few days. How hard can it be to post more than zero. Apparently pretty damn hard. I fell short.

Its been raining here yesterday and today. The pollution is so bad its coming down with the rain and I could smell it the last three days in the apartment even. Raining pollution :( Yuck.  You would think Salt Lake City would have good air quality. But no. They report on the new when we have the worst in the nation. Happens more than you’d think. Right now is one of those times.  I had to walk home last night in the rain, And breath that crap. It was horrible. You can taste it in the air. And the lake too. The salt.    So. That’s the last two days. That grossness. But you’d think being inside I’d have posted and I didn’t.  I did manage to get out today. The rain stopped. The sun came out. So I rushed to the shipping connection place and the grocery store (been out of soy milk for a week) and got some sun. That was nice. Still smells like the lake is bad though. The storm was not enough to move the pollution out from over the city, just pulled some of it down on us. So we still have it there over us. :( Just not quite as much. But I still try to stay in. I have no car and the air makes me sick to breath it when its this bad and I have to walk everywhere. Or wait for the bus.



On Wednesday I got a delivery from FedEx. I was expecting it. Waiting patiently. And I probably should have made space while I was waiting. But I didn’t. So now, If I could just get the art table cleaned up a bit, then I could work on the space under it a little…..




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