Holiday pay today and I will be working with good people, but I have no urge to deal with anyone. I went out in public too much this weekend. I won't do that again for awhile.
As unofficial town sorcerer, I'm sending out a mild, almost ineffective spell that will make you slightly more likely to see a lovely owl silhouetted against the eventide sky.
After working on the large sheet of cardstock at the cafe, working in my art journal feels better. I still want to buy the blank book I saw at chapters that's the same type as my old one.
Actually if I notice i will look around to make sure there isn't someone close to me that they are flirting with and I'm just caught in the line of fire. Even then I'm sure they'd be mistaken and give them that squinty eyed questioning look of disbelief.
I'm not really happy with it. Also the cardstock was so much bigger than I'm used to using. I had a hard time filling up the space. I'll go back on Friday, if it's not raining, and try to finish it. I'll bring along some of my supplies. Here's what I have so far. I was there way too long!
I started a collage at the art cafe. I'm not finished, but they said they can keep it there for the next time to finish it. I wish they had more to eat than a few pastries. I was the only one there pretty much the whole time except for the owners. They are so nice and kind!
Former ICE Chief of Staff saying the obvious: this is crisis construction. 3,000 FBI agents and 14,000 others have been pulled from counterterror and public safety work to stage political raids for the cameras. Federal agents aren’t protecting Americans, they’re being used as props.
