to. do.

There's just too much to do. I found myself tonight flooded with projects to start and projects not yet finished. I got back a week ago from my time at home and have been pretty much locked in the studio. I've made a lot of headway on some sculptural fabric pieces but haven't done much drawing at all in the past month. I've got the drawing itch-- I want to draw everything. Some things I want to draw: circles of potting soil from malnourished planters, the pear truck that drove off the bay bridge, the pictures hung on the walls at both of my grandparents houses, ghosts, the contents of boxes, morgan's scar, pictorial directions for how to remember past lives. These things and more to come-- bring it on 2010.