As far as the progress in my studio practice goes, there is none. Yikes. But I think I have an almost bulletproof excuse...
For the past two weeks I have been preparing for, having, and adjusting to my new baby girl. Lily Ann Lourdes Ayala. She's finally here. And now that my rapidly expanding family is settling into a new, comfortably chaotic groove, I am ready to tackle my studies.
Despite the 5 bazillion other things that have been pre-occupying my brain, I have been thinking about a plan of attack for this semester.
Questions that were plaguing me:
How will I ever find time to go to the studio?
Who can I guilt into babysitting a one yr old and a newborn?
When can I move all my supplies into my studio?
Who can I guilt into helping me move into my studio?
What art supplies do I need to locate and bring to CSB?
How the hell am I going to get through this?
Where do I even start?
And when all the dust settled, it was clear to me that it all is still feasible. Of immediate concern is getting into the studio- getting my junk moved in and getting my ass in there. So, Monday- with a rain date of Tuesday if my life falls apart- I am getting at least the bare minimum moved in. So that includes my sewing machine, my sewing kit, and the fabric. The monsterous fabric collection.
Once my stuff moves in, then I can get to work. I figured out where to start. And since its always easier for to begin with an assignment, my self imposed HW will be to create something for the Fluxus inspired Mason Gross open. I think that will be something meaty enough for me to sink my teeth into.
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