06.18.06
In the summertime… And it rolled
OK, manic work period over. For the moment at least. Two projects well worked out-
Now to have it critiqued, reworked, forgotten about, lost under tons of paperwork, misfiled, found, buried in peat moss, hosed off and frantically redone at 5 in the morning…
Ye gods, the dog days are here. Can feel the lure of the gin and tonic, the pull of the outdoor cafe, the wanton lust of the urban female in those delightful spring dresses, and the desire to mix it all together while chainsmoking and pretending to read something haughty and intellectual…
There’s something in the way these mailboxes are painted that reminds me of Inky, Blinky, Pinky and Clyde from the old Pac-man video game…
