Meds have arrived, Imma go collapse and sleep for many hours. Click for full size, sorry for the bad flash photography, it’s all I have right now.
Descent of Night. © C. Ford, all rights reserved.
After a start, and behaving boringly well for eight days, I can’t stand it anymore. Back to painting, damn the pain. If I have to stay all quiet for 4.5 more weeks, I’ll go full court bugshit. Working on the Tree Quilt is out, because there’s just too much twisting in the intercostal area, and that I really can’t do.
Acrylic and ball point pen on gesso board, untitled. © C. Ford.
The Mad Artist has been in her lab all night, and may or may not be around, depending on whether or not she can manage to drag her arse out of bed sometime today. Remember that The Endless Thread is always open!
© C. Ford.
