THERE IS TRUTH TO THE NOTION OF A DRAFTY FARMHOUSE. THERE IT IS. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE TEMP DIPS BELOW O°. I HAVEN'T OPENED THE SHOP IN A FEW DAYS, AND ARE IN THE THROES OF NOR"EASTER, THE LIKES OF WHICH I CAN'T REMEMBER. I'M GRATEFUL THAT I WASN'T MOVING THIS WEEK. SOMETIMES I THINK THAT IT'S A TEST. I GUESS ALL OF LIFE IS A TEST. A TERRIFYING TEST. ARE WE ALL GIVEN THE TOOLS THAT WE NEED? I WONDER. I CAN'T WAIT TO SET UP V MY STUDIO AND MAKE ART. I HAVE BEEN SEEING UP THE HOME. IT IS A LESSON IN ORGANIZATION, THE LONG, LONG, LESSON. I CAN'T SEEM TO STAY ON TRACK, I HAVE BEEN RUNNING FROM THING TO THING, NEVER FINISHING ANYTHING. IT MUST BE A METAPHOR. THE TIME THAT I WASTED TRYING TO MAKE THINGS HAPPEN HAS BEEN FILLED WITH LEARNING-I GUESS. AGAIN, THOSE LESSONS...
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