i slept at 3AM.
because i could not stop myself. it was like the urge of an addiction. almost on impulse i have started working on my photo/collage wall and then i got lost in it. hours trickled by unnoticed. i paused only to realize i was hungry and then realized it was almost 2AM.
jacob dropped by to fix my speakers and as he worked i worked, absorbed like a little kid, cutting and tearing and layering and all at the same time all the memories of doing this kind of art from years past come flooding back. inspired, i think, is the perfect word. inspired and in love.
jacob and i had breakfast at 230AM, of bacon and eggs and orange juice.
now i wish i didn't have to go to work. i want to pore over my bantock and hodgson books. i want to dig through my souvenir box and find old photographs and spin more wishes and dreams because more than a photo/collage wall it is also a wish wall, a vision wall. a wall of good and beautiful and happy things. a wall crafted with lots of happy love.
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