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2007.0709i didn’t go out past the backyard all weekend. it was great.
unfortunately my ass feels like it has quadrupled in size, after carTravel, sickness and feeling-too-awful-to-walk-to-work&home for over a week. today i walked up the hill to the office. it was hot, even this morning, but i didn’t mind really. i miss my walks.
even though i felt a little lethargic and sickish still, i got lots of fun things done. made two sets of images from texas, finished some collages, that i’m not sure i like, even if i add the silver sequins to them, completely finished two books (the small one taken to texas for busywork [ha ha], and the half-year journal), determined to work on something *not* a book yesterday, so worked on a collage so big it won’t fit on my scanner. gasp. it is interesting to note that i seemed to be regressing to the period of the big white paintings. i wonder what that is about? but i think i might like it. answered some but not all of my emails, was lazy with my poet, ate pretty good food, started (reading) two books and watched 3 movies. it was grand.





