Hi, so how’s it going?
I feel like I’m unpacking a lot of things as I stuff more words and ideas in my head than can physically fit. I’m backing up from the work I’ve been doing and asking myself a lot of questions.
What work have I done that made me really happy?
Why did it make me happy?
Where do I feel like my work gets off that track?
Where do I feel like I can explore something that could hold multiple meanings?
I’m making a ton of lists. I can’t stop making lists. Some are on paper, some are on the computer, some are floating around in my head.
I’m reading Susan Sontag’s Essay: Notes on “Camp” and getting pretty excited about the possibilities.
Water has come from my eyes on many occasions. Sometimes because I’m so excited it makes my eyes water, sometimes because I feel guilty and selfish for taking this time, sometimes just from being overstimulated. I’m sure there will be lots of tears this summer. My tear ducts will get a good flushing.
I made a tent in my studio and I am making a camp sign out of cardboard. I dipped some water balloons in liquid rubber. I’m not sure what to do with them, I just needed to.
That’s about all I have to say for now.
Onward.