My studio is a complete mess. There are things scattered from end to end, floor to ceiling. I am a bit of a neat freak too so it is beginning to disturb me. I haven't painted since the "Quick Draw" either. Which means, it has been a mess for a few weeks now..
I have not touched my Appraisal Studies in two months. I should have a month to go and be done. Instead I still have three months to go.
The cataloging of my photographs started six months ago(alright, two years ago) and I swear it looks as if I have not touched any of them. They are still mostly in boxes, scattered across three rooms of the house. The negs are here, there, and who knows where.
Every surface in my studio is covered with multiple layers of...stuff.
With each stack I move or sort I manage to create three more stacks.
Where is all coming from? This cannot all belong to me.
I feel like a trailer park after a tornado.
It is time for a major overhaul of the place and a trip, or twelve to the Goodwill.
A flame thrower would be a very big help right now.
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For my three reader who have been curious. This is what my studio looked like three years ago. (Hufflelump Blue)
This is what it looked like 16 months ago after I moved it so we could redo our floors. (Sunflower Yellow)
And this is what it looks like as of five months ago when we moved back to the Northwest. (Buttugly White)
Ok there are more to each of them that what you see, but who the hell knows where those photos are.
1 comment:
I actually really like the blue.
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