Day One Hundred One


I have not decided how I want to spend the next 100 days. I have been spending more time on computer writing, organizing files and editing photos than on a wheel. My work bench these days are covered with paper cutouts than clay. My hands are smoother than a few weeks ago. With piles of repetitive sketches I do not know what is to be done first. I will just work for the next few hours, just physically work and see what will come out of it.