Thursday, June 12, 2014.

8211; getting lost is not a waste of time. Then there was silence for three years! Something happened. I can never be reassembled to what I was before; neither do I want to be. There is, of course,.

Plus they have an awesome Cat. First term almost complete and I love it so much I have signed up for two classes per week next term.

One of the first problems I had to tackle, in regards to getting creative, was finding my own, quiet space. I rented a studio where no children will leave their socks. And of course, people being people, a lot of the reactions I had when I told people this, were HILARIOUS.

Desolata the exhibition, my contribution at least, was originally intended as a requiem for my trees. The Drought of 2015 had taken a heavy toll on my immediate landscape, with stringybarks dying en masse. The death of the trees was the final straw for my already fragile equilibrium and my mental health declined somewhat. I saw dead trees and it hurt my heart. In order to heal you must examine that which ails you, I have learned that lesson.

Tuesday, March 27, 2012. Quick catch up with Aspie teen. but have been thinking of it and you. There has been ups and the usual downs with horrid not-so-little thugs at school making the Feral Aspie teen feel as dreadful as themselves. With their fists and feet and name calling. There were a few explody moments at home that were curtailed with great finesse and elan by yours truly. Yes, I do fashionable interventions.