Till my time is up with the babysitter.
I hate bad studio days. It’s like bad golf days, I figure, you want to play well, you know how to play well, but you are just off.
Today was an off day and I have so few studio hours it really sucks when it happens.
A razor blade, oddly, would have made a difference. But also, I dunno…just…I knew what I wanted to do, what I wanted the glass to do, but it mostly did not obey me.
It’s sunny, so maybe Derek and I will go out to a park this afternoon until it’s time to start thinking about dinner. But now, it’s time for a quick, big glass of water, and then little Derek is back in my charge, and my brain can stew over the fact that the studio time was quite lukewarm.
I did get some new things up on Etsy today, at least!