Frustration. You know. The day nothing goes right, feels good, or satisfies you. That was me last Saturday.
I think he suits me just fine. He’s leaning against my journal stack right where he can be useful daily.
The rest of my week was filled with programming meetings at the art center. Teaching 6-11 year olds in April and May. Such an inspiration. Last month we made treasure maps of our winter yards, wrote a collaborative snow poem and made drawings while listening to zydeco music.
Big snow on the way for the east coast. Digging out will be our work for the early part of the week. Sigh. Hope you all have a wonderful week.