Goodnight friends! Sky wet and pale, lacking in any sense of movement or distance – a flat, low grey ceiling looming damply just beyond reach, and summoning up from time to time curtains of filmy bloodless mist, leeching the colour from distant trees. Air full enough of ambient damp that whether its raining or not at any given moment becomes almost academic. Algal blooms have returned to the reservoir, lurid bands and splashes of chemical green on dark water.
Still a little slow and drowsy, sleep remaining hard to manage, but otherwise somewhat more together today, although most of my limited focus went into drawing – as is typical for me at the moment, drawing towards a new idea rather than any or the ones I’ve been building up to.
May we find a sense of internal drive and cnfidence in our ability to achieve what we set out to do today!
