Instead of lights, camera, action it’s been lights, plumbing, flooring, demo and more demo. The messages(details) are in my head, and on note paper and in a notebook and in a folder scattered everywhere. I haven’t had a minute to organize, or to MAKE ART…boohoo…and I’ve been so absent from the blog, five whole days, never happens, so this is the life of a farmhouse rehab.
My head feels like his head, information swirling around, a big OH of a mouth and electrified hair…let’s not even talk about the gopher(groundhog) as large as a sheep….he will have to go or the dogs will go nuts….hopefully he will escape unscathed.
Eyes off, head buzzing with the information overload. I did hide out in the barn for a while just to clear my head.
The message are in my head, now to get them together….